Two weeks later Emi was getting ready for the second worst day of her life, her first worst day being leaving Gaara. She looked into the full length mirror and sighed, she looked beautiful but she wished it was Gaara and not Madara.

She was wearing a full length off the shoulder dress with long sleeves which stopped at the tip of her fingers. The top half of the dress was in a kimono style as it wrapped around her figure and was held together with a white obi. The bodice was very light pink with a falling white petal pattern and on the back was the Uchiha crest. The skirt and sleeves were white. The skirt flowed out, leaving a short trail behind her. Her hair was in a half up, half down style with a small diamond tiara. She had a small amount of make up on, keeping a very natural look. Her eye shadow was the matching shade of pink to her bodice and her black eyeliner made her eyes look more cat like. Madara had told her to keep her collar on. Emi felt more like a slave then the equal she was meant to be to him. Not only was it her wedding, it was also the day that Madara would reveal himself to the Akatsuki. He also told her that he would look different this time, he had been possesing the person she had shown her before. She didn't quite understand it. All she could do was guess what he might truely look like.

Emi sighed again and picked up her bouquet which was a mix of red and white roses as there was a knock on the door.

"Enter." She called and looked at herself one more time. Pein entered and gave her a small smile. He felt sorry for the poor girl. He had raised and taught her since they found her, she was as much his daughter as she was Kakashi's in his opinion but he would never let anyone know those feelings.

"Are you ready? I'll be walking you down the aisle." He said holding out his hand to take hers. Emi gave a small nod and took his hand. She was nowhere near ready, she would never be ready for this no matter how much time she had. They left the room as she took a deep breathe, she couldn't believe she was doing this.

Madara had arranged the wedding to take place in the main room of the base and so that all of the Akatsuki members would be witnesses. As Pein opened the doors to the room, music started to play and she saw Madara remove his mask before turning to look at her. As she and Pein walked towards him, everyone gasped as they saw Madara. His features sharp and youthful, a very handsome man but still not Gaara.

"Kichi-chan you can't do this!" Itachi shouted as he jumped out of his seat towards her. "You don't know what this man is really like!" He carried on shouting. Madara snarled at him. Itachi couldn't let her go through with this. At first he thought Tobi was pulling their legs about the marriage, there was no way that Emi would marry and love such an idiot. Itachi knew he was being selfish by holding onto Emi's love, Sasuke would be growing stronger and kill him eventually. He knew that that would destroy her but he couldn't have her being taken by Madara, anyone but him.

"Shut up brat!" Madara shouted, trying to silence him. The last thing Madara needed was for Emi to run because of Itachi.

"Kichi you're making a mistake!" Itachi grabbed her arm harshly, making Emi yelp in pain. "You love me, not him!" Madara snarled again as Itachi grabbed her. He was about to lose his temper, he didn't want filth like Itachi touching his property. Emi shook her head in response to Itachi's claim to loving him as Pein released Itachi's grip on her. She didn't love Itachi, at anymore, Gaara was now the keeper to her heart.

"Leave now Itachi." Madara hissed, stepping closer them. Pein decided to remove Itachi himself, he didn't want Madara losing his temper, it was the last thing they needed.

When Pein came back Emi took his arm and carried on towards Madara. She took a deep breath as Madara took her hand as Pein handed her over. Emi looked at the priest who looked scared for his life. He was probably kidnapped and will end up dead after the ceremony was over.

As the priest finished, Emi released she would have to kiss Madara. This was something she really did not want to do but she also knew he would have her do more than a simple kiss.

"You may kiss the bride." A very scared priest spoke and Madara pulled Emi closer with a smirk. He leaned down and Emi closed her eyes, taking a deep breathe. Their lips met and he kissed her with force. Emi tried so hard to pretend it was Gaara as she kissed back. Madara smiled as he pulled back, she was now only his.

After the short and sweet ceremony, Madara pulled her off to the training grounds. He had set up a small banquet for everyone and led her to large table which was set up. Everywhere she looked she saw the Uchiha crest and colours. The table cloths were plain white with the crest in the centre. Even though it was a wedding reception, it felt more like a show of power and she was his prize. Emi had noticed that Itachi wasn't there, he was probably in his room, trying to heal a broken heart. She wished she could have told him earlier about her feelings now but it was too late, his heart was in a million pieces. She looked at floor, she hated how this had happened. She wished the Akatsuki hadn't found her, she wished they had left her to die.

They all sat down and eat, Madara was grinning like a mad man the whole time. She felt uneasy about what he had planned but she knew it was best not to question him. Madara obviously wanted the evening to go quickly due to the lack of speeches, they simply ate and went to their rooms.

Madara closed the door to their room behind Emi before coming up behind her and holding her to his chest by her waist.

"Kichi-chan, I want you to wear something special for your first time and the night we conceive our first heir." He whispered in her ear with a smirk. Emi stiffened and looked at the floor, her heart was beating wildly. She felt like a bird trapped in a cage. "I've put it in the bathroom for you my dear. Go change." He ordered as he released her.

"Yes Madara-sama." She answered with a nodded before walking over to the bathroom.

Inside she saw a box on the counter by the sink. She opened to reveal a royal blue lace bra and panties with a sheer black gown to go on top of it. Emi gulped and got undressed. She had no choice now. She put on the lingerie set on the side, along with gown. She took off the tiara and let her hair down. She looked in the mirror and sighed, trying not to cry. It should be Gaara taking her, not him.

She walked out of the bathroom to see Madara laying on his side in just his boxers with a smirk playing on his lips. Emi's face went bright red and she looked away quickly. Madara chuckled and moved off the bed.

He had her that night.