All of Your Mistakes- Chapter Two
Confession
Miyako Akemi put the finishing touch on her eye liner and put a slight color to her pale lips. She smoothed out her kimono and smiled at herself in satisfaction.
"Hm… The butterflies are a nice touch." She had received that kimono from her father. It was lilac with small drifting butterflies on the hems and the sleeves.
Behind her, she herd the door slide open.
"Akemi-sama, Madara-sama is waiting for you outside." A maid bowed.
Akemi looked at the clock above her and raised an eyebrow.
"It's only five…" She sighed and walked past the maid.
"You're early."
"Oh? I didn't notice."
Akemi almost snorted, and scoffed. "Don't joke with me."
This caused a smirk to form across his perfect features.
"Hn."
"You do realize we have two more hours until the festival right?"
Madara nodded his head and got up from his seat.
"Let's go for a walk." He smirked and grabbed her hand. He led her outside and they walked side by side in the streets. If anyone didn't know them, they would of mistaken them as a couple.
"Neh, Madara-kun~ Let's get some dango."
"Dango?"
"Yes!"
Madara agreed to her requests and led her to the dango store.
"Hi, what would you like?"
"We would like two plates of dango please."
The waitress was a beauty with forest green eyes. Her hair was an obnoxious pink, and her forehead size was a little above average. (Can you guys guess who this is? LOL Yup. It's Sakura's grandmother.)
She wrote down the order and directed her gaze to Madara.
"If you would like anything else, and I mean anything. Call me." She winked at the man and walked away humming a tune.
As she disappeared into the back, Akemi started laughing uncontrollably.
"If you would like anything else, and I mean anything. Call me. Oh Madara-kun. Take me into your bed; you can do anything to me. Oh baby."
Madara glared at the laughing female, and his frown slowly turned into a smirk.
"Well… if you insist. I am available tonight Akemi-chan."
Her laughter abruptly stopped and glared.
"Order's ready.~" The waitress sang.
Akemi's eyes sparkled in delight and giddily clapped her hands. "Goodie."
Madara chuckled at the female in front of him and grabbed a dango from the plate.
"Do you need anything else sir?" She furiously batted her eyelashes and attempted to flirt.
"No."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I don't need anything else Miss."
"If you need anything, don't be too shy to ask." She pestered.
"Listen lady. He obviously doesn't need anything. So stop flirting and go back to work." Akemi interrupted, she glared at the flabbergasted female and bit down on her dango.
"Hmpft. Who was talking to you?" She then hotly walked away, cheeks flushed of embarrassment.
Akemi opened her then closed eyes to see Madara holding his stomach.
"I-I never would of t-thought that you'd be jealous." He said in between laughs.
Akemi rolled her eyes at the laughing man and took a sip of her green tea.
"Don't be too full of yourself. No one's jealous."
"Oh? Those seemed like the words of a jealous woman." He smirked.
"Hn. No one's jealous."
She took another sip of her tea and glared at the smirking Madara.
"Akemi-chan! Fancy seeing you here!"
Akemi turned her head to look at the one who called her name. He was a fairly good looking man. He looked around in his thirties with grey eyes and light blonde hair.
"Akira?"
"Yeah, I didn't take you for the type to like dangos."
Akemi giggled and flashed him a small smile.
"Dangos… they're my favorite."
Then they heard a cough.
"Oh, something the matter Madara-kun?" She smirked.
"Who is this Akemi?" Akira asked, as he glanced at Madara. "A boyfriend perhaps?"
"Oh nah, this is Uchiha Madara." She replied casually, sipping her tea.
"Hn."
"Oh? It seemed like you are on a date Akemi-chan." He lightly chuckled.
Akemi merely rolled her eyes and scoffed. "With this guy? Hah, funny."
"What exactly are you implying Akemi-chan." Madara glared. Was he not good enough for her?
"Nothing at all Madara, just that you need an attitude check with your arrogance."
"Haha, well I'll leave you two to your lover's quarrel~" Akira bid his good bye and walked back to his home.
"Hn."
"Nice guy huh. He was on my team for a couple of years."
"Hn."
"Is that like your favorite word? 'Hn?'"
If looks could kill, Akemi would have been long gone.
"Madara-kun! Never thought I'd see you here!" A woman came up to the table and grabbed Madara into a fierce hug.
She was fairly good looking with huge breasts. Akemi recognized her as one of the woman Madara had slept with.
Madara was a huge playboy. He would basically sleep with a woman and then toss her aside after he's done.
"Excuse me, who're you?" Akemi asked politely.
"Child, I'm Madara's girlfriend!" She exclaimed. Akemi almost fell of her chair.
"Uh, excuse me?"
"Tell her Mada-kun." She cooed.
Madara rolled his eyes and pushed the woman off him. "I don't even know who you are."
The woman's face fell and tears threatened to fall out her eyes.
"Wh-what?"
"I said, I don't know who you are."
"It-It's me! Masako!"
"… Sorry. Doesn't ring a bell." He said nonchalantly.
Akemi pitied the poor girl. "Did you by any chance… sleep with this atrocious man?"
Masako nodded her head, wiping the tears off the corner of her eyes. In front of her, Madara rolled his obsidian eyes and drank his tea.
"Madara here, sleeps with many women Masako-san. In fact, he brings home a different woman every night."
Masako's eyes widen. She glanced at Madara, as if questioning him if it's true.
"Not every night."
"You- You asshole!" She cried. A hand landed across his face, and she ran away crying.
Akemi tried to contain her laughter but failed. The sight of Madara getting slapped by a woman isn't an everyday thing.
"Suddenly today doesn't seem so dull."
Another glare was shot her way. He aggressively got out of his seat, nearly knocking over the tea cup on the table.
"Neh Madara-kun! No need to get mad!" She called out to the leaving man.
She got up, and left a few yen to cover the bill, and ran after Madara.
"Feh, are you mad at me~"
The man scoffed and avoided Akemi's eyes.
"Aw, come on~ It was funny!"
"Hn."
"Neh, maybe if you don't go around sleeping with every woman you see, this wouldn't happen~" She taunted. She wasn't helping; actually she was fueling his anger.
Madara was known for having a short temper. He threw terrible tantrums and go on a rampage.
"Maybe if the woman I actually care for would take notice of me as something other than a friend, I wouldn't go around sleeping with multiple women." He mumbled quietly.
Akemi fell silent as she heard his words.
"Oh great Madara is actually interested in someone?" She questioned, with a smirk falling onto her lips. "She must be pretty special for someone like you to fall for her."
"Hn. She is. She's aggravating at times, but you're sincere and blunt. She's gorgeous, and she has guys falling at her feet, yet most women would take advantage of this; she ignore then and is quite oblivious to it all."
"Haha, she sounds quiet interesting." Akemi smiled and put a finger to her lips. "Do I know her?"
'Completely oblivious.' Madara mentally groaned. Almost everyone knew of Madara's interest in the Miyako prodigy.
"Yeah, you know her better than anyone."
"Aw! You're crushing on Mitsu-chan!" She clapped her hands together. "Neh, Mitsu-chan likes you too!"
"No idiot."
"Tch. Who else is there?" She cried, completely aggravated at the fact that Madara was keeping secrets from her.
All of the sudden Madara got extremely close to her.
"…"
'When did he get so close…'
He suddenly leaned in and closes the space between them.
It was a sweet yet innocent kiss, yet powerful and overwhelming.
Akemi eventually relaxed and kissed back. She felt his tongue trying to snake his way into her mouth, almost begging for entrance. She denied his entrance and bit his tongue. Madara pulled back and glared the smirking female in front of him.
"Is this your way of telling someone you like them?"
Madara's mouth curved into a large smile.
"Hn."
Bold is both Zetsu's. Italic is Black Zetsu. Normal is White Zetsu.
Yellow eyes watched the Miyako female walk over to the training grounds. The figure took in every detail of the female. He could tell she's a highly skilled ninja, maybe even more of himself. He saw her mumble something to herself, but he was too distanced to hear what she had said.
Suddenly a kunai was aimed directly at him, and luckily for him, he was able to dodge it.
"Who exactly are you."
"…"
"When I ask a question, I'd like an answer."
The man got into view and watched her observantly.
"… Zetsu."
"Oh? Miyako Akemi desu." She said casually. "Why were you watching me."
Zetsu blinked twice and tried to think of an excuse. He wasn't about to report back to Madara empty handing, telling him he had failed.
"We were simply curious."
"Oh? Hm, why would the Akatsuki be curious is someone like me."
Okay. Now he knew she was playing with him. She knew exactly why he was there, yet she's playing mind games on him.
"Just out of curiosity just who exactly sent you to observe me."
"…"
"It's alright. I can already guess." She smirked, her dark purple eyes staring the plant/man down.
"Take me to Madara. It's been a while since I had last seen him."
Now Zetsu was truly interested. It's the first time he had met someone who had claimed they knew Madara, for he knows Madara has been alive for quite some time. His guess was that this woman in front of him is around the same age as Madara himself.
Zetsu nodded his head and walked into the forest where he came from, and Akemi followed.
'Hm… you have quite an interesting member in your little group, Madara.'
A/n: I special appreciation to Chocoholics Unite. For she has reviewed my last two chapters, and a thanks too the unkown reviewer as well:,)
Keep reviewing guys. I appreciate your opinions& encouragement (y).
Oh, and if you like Sasukexoc's check out "Photographs" on my page.
Thanks! Remember to review!
