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"M-Madara Uchiha?"
Madara wasn't surprised at the girl's reaction. After all he had "died"
At the hands of the first hokage 400 years ago. Smirking, he sat down on the dirty floor beside the half dead kunoichi and began to stroke her pink hair.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Sakura glared at the Uchiha with Hateful pale green eyes.
Madara slowly brought his hands away from her and set them on his lap.
"How would you like to avenge your friend Naruto, Sakura?"
She gulped. Naruto......
"W-What do you want me to do?"
Madara smirked....this was too easy.
.........................OOOOOOOOO..........................
Brushing her long coral pink hair, Sakura sat down on a small bench located next to an old Victorian mirror. She never thought that she would ever be in the bedroom of Uchiha Madara. But when pretending to be his mistress, it would be a requirement.
Sakura had to resist the urge to wince when Madara told her the plan. She would pretend to be his mistress, because it would draw the man who killed Naruto straight to them.
Madara explained this was because the person who killed Naruto would want Sakura dead because she was close to Madara, and Madara was his worst enemy.
Sakura had asked Madara who had killed naruto, since she had few memories of the horrible event, but the Uchiha had insisted that it wasn't important at the time, and she would have her revenge in time.
Sakura decided to trust him. After all, she did have nothing to lose.
Sighing, Sakura begin to put on the ruby red kimono that Madara had given her to wear.
It had cherry blossom petals stitched all along the sides, and the obi was a gorgeous pink, tied with a ruby studded sash.
She felt like a doll. A very uncomfortable doll with pink hair, but a doll nonetheless.
Putting on her best fake smile sakura made her way to the dining room.
"Here goes nothing." She muttered silently before slowly opening the mahogany doors.
.........................OOOOOOOOO..........................
He would admit, the kunoichi was beautiful. Full lips, long pink hair, and the most beautiful green orbs he had ever seen in his life. Only a fool wouldn't notice her. In all honesty he hadn't ever seen a more beautiful woman in his life. But he would never admit it to the kunoichi...out loud.
"Madara...."
He looked to the doorway and saw sakura dressed in the kimono he had especially made for her and smirked.
"Sakura-chan...Please have a seat darling." He practically purred her name, and he was delighted in the way her face flushed a light pink.
Sakura down on the other side of the table.
"We will be having company tonight, dear."
"Would you stop that!" sakura glared at him.
"Stop what, perfect?"
He gave her a pout.
"Ugh....Never mind."
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Yuppie, I continued, but this is all you are going to get for a long time O.o
Because I will only start the next chapter if I get 10 reviews.
And since my writing is terrible...yeah....I think you get it.
Oh and by the way, Madara will be incredibly bi-polar in this fanfic :P
Because I love bipolar men....Teehee
~Lovely lights