Chapter 4 of 4.
Story Pair: MadaraXOC.
Summary: The slave's heart hurts because she finds out that he doesn't feel the same way. He tells her that from now on that doing it is her punishment. Still she wishes to be with him, and has a dream of how caring he was. Not being able to face him because of the confession which he rejected. Rouji's brother comes and plays a short role of planning with Madara, when she is by herself Madara wants to know why she was so down. Of course, she couldn't tell so he was going to punish her that night.
Hearing the conversation on accident that Madara had with Sasuke she cried, and when Madara came in he wanted to know why she cried. She told him that he didn't care, still having feelings for him the slave just wanted to know why. But, he said he cared.
He cared? He never acted like that! So why would he start now, why would he start showing it now! After everything. I still cannot understand.
"Madara-sama, can't you share?" I asked why he would want me all to himself. He's so greedy. But lifting his charm on me more made me blush. I still couldn't figure out why my heart was beating so fast when I'm heartbroken. My heart is saying one thing while my mind is saying another. I'm so confused.
"Why? If I share you'll be taken away. I can't allow that." He stated, leaning in and smiled at me. Backing away slightly; his grip was tight. I couldn't move at all, laying me on the bed he kissed me. My heart, racing I felt his kiss once more. The kiss I wanted to not touch on my lips.
But I daresay how much I love him. My arms did wrap around him, and yet he was hard to understand. He said he cared and he told my brother that I was just a dog who'd obey him. Maybe, that's why he means I'm like a dog because I'm his slave. When he released, I closed my eyes tightly. He nibbled my ear in a hard way, it hurt! But he whispered in such a sexy voice, it made me whimper.
"My beautiful slave, you have such a smooth touch. Wonderful in my eyes and you're irresistible." My eyes widened, and blushed madly. As he stared at me.
Breathless. I was beautiful? For once, Madara-sama said such nice words; it made me cry once more. Again he kissed me, and stroked my hair. So hard to resist such temptation, his kisses were just too hard to forget and an after affect for when he held me in so many ways.
"Now, will you tell me why you were down and crying earlier?" he asked. Still too afraid to ask such a thing.
"I-I can't; sorry Madara-sama."
"Fine then." Well, here we go again. He did the same as he did last night, took my clothes off, then his following. Punishing me for not telling him, but it was as he said. The punishment was much harder than the first one. When he was done I was sore all over. My heart was beating so fast it was hard to think or move. I could speak a bit and his hands were still around me, and the blanket around us.
"Are you going to tell me now?" He asked, his grin remaining on his face.
"Y-Yes. I-It's just that… you know; because I told you, and all you said was 'that's nice to know' which really is hurting me. I do so much for you, and even as your loyal slave there will really just be a time where I just cannot be there anymore. Plus I-I was thinking of leaving, I can't! I've tired, but I only came back; like an obedient dog." Yes, I said it. I told him my thoughts; and I stared at him. To see his reaction; all I got was a smile, pulling my head out from his chest he kissed my forehead and spoke.
"I'll find you if you run away, I'll punish you more than ever if you do. But if you leave me, I won't be happy. I own you; you can be happy with others, but you belong to me and no one else. I don't want anyone to borrow or look after you. I bring you along. You're mine, understood. When you're in my arms again; I'll smile. You bring me happiness. Gorgeous slave."
So touching! It made me melt. Maybe that was one of the reasons why I had feelings for Madara-sama, and maybe he's accepted them. But never shown them, is it really hard for him to show those feelings for me? He said I bring him happiness; he probably does love me too. Or, is he just using words to not allow me to leave? Or think about my own freedom? I was still sort of unsure but I couldn't play it safe. I just smiled peacefully. My reason was Madara-sama.
"Now, promise to tell me everything that's on your mind. Okay?"
"I promise, Madara-sama." Wrapping my arms around the masculine and bare man I love. Closing my eyes, I felt his arm around me. Securing me, I heard a chuckle. With some energy and strength gained left I turned my head. Madara-sama didn't do that, but it was my nii-san. What was he doing?
"Sasuke, what do you think you're doing?"
I saw Madara-sama frown and then heard my brother's footsteps. He was walking closer towards us.
"Nii-san, what do you want?" I asked, turning myself to stare at him but he stopped. Stood in front of us, and his hand reached out to me. His soft hand touched my cheek. I saw him smirk, what was he up to?
"You may be my imouto but don't think I'll treat you like one. I heard it, heh. You're predictable."
So shocked to hear what he said, was I really predictable? No, I don't think I am. Why would he mention he's not gonna treat me like one if he never really was? Sure, he was protective but; what's his motive?
"Sasuke, I think you should leave. I simply had to punish my slave for many wronging's. Now she's here with me I won't tolerate you harming her."
"Heh, fine. Whatever you say, but I guarantee you. She will make up her mind, and will die for your cause."
It scared me, but staring up at Madara-sama. I saw him frown. He didn't seem please.
"Oh, she won't." He spoke, his eyes quickly staring at me. I was still so flustered; he once more kissed me and got up.
"I must go out for a while and do a few things my slave. I'll be back by lunch." He got up, and I saw him change and walk out afterwards. I wish I could help him, but I couldn't. I got up slowly, but ended up landing on the floor. My legs were so wobbly I couldn't stand up.
Hearing footsteps, I saw nii-san walk in my room. Looking away I spoke frowning slightly. "What do you want nii-san?"
"So how was it?" He asked, quickly turning to face him, I tried to stand up once more and had help by grabbing unto my bed.
"You can't even help yourself, let me help you." He spoke once more.
"No, it's okay." I couldn't tell him how it was; a punishment was forbidden for me to speak of.
Helping me stand up, I was tackled to the wall, which was unfortunately near my bed. His arms were on my wrist.
"Now answer me again Imouto, how was it?"
"I-It was wonderful!" I hesitated to get out. But it was too impossible with the weak energy I had.
"Change yourself; you never know who'll take advantage of you." His tone was so protective, feeling ashamed I nodded.
"Yeah, I know." Then when he released me he walked out, allowing myself to change. I did slowly, when I managed to. I walked out and prepared lunch. I then had to call my brother.
"I've made lunch nii-san."
"Okay." He said getting up.
"Do you; want me to help you nii-san?" I asked, staring at him with great worry.
"Yeah, thanks Imouto." He said, I took his hand and helped him to the table and sat beside him. Eating I saw him struggle, I frowned when I stared. He was able to do so before, even without Madara-sama. I sighed.
"Need help nii-san?"
"Of course stupid; feed me." He said, in a harsh tone. Now I know he's doing this on purpose; he has a plan. Obviously. I couldn't say no though, whatever he's planning. I'll make sure will backfire.
So, I had to leave my own food and feed him. Hearing a chair pull back I look and see an unpleased Madara-sama. What happened while he was out? He started to eat but rather slowly. Continuing to give nii-san food I heard his chopsticks being slammed on the table.
"I don't want you to feed him anymore slave. He can feed himself."
"But nii-san…."
"I'm okay, go eat Imouto. Just give me the chopsticks." He stated; I nodded and gave them to him. He started to eat so fine now; I think he wanted this so I could feed Madara-sama. Was that his plan?
"Slave feed me." He said folding his arms. I quickly stood up and blushed. Looking away, I stared at my brother who smirked. Yes, that was his plan. I love you so much nii-san! Thank you!
So I got up and took my own food and sat beside Madara-sama and fed him with his chopsticks. I just blushed, he was so adorable! When I was done, I ate my food with my chopsticks and smiled gently. When I finished I had to go and wash up. Sighing on how much of a bummer that was I finished.
"Slave, I need you." Madara-sama called, what did he want?
Dashing towards him I stood before him, and knelt when he called like that; as always. I looked up and saw him unpleased.
"Yes, Madara-sama?"
"Get rid of him." He spoke, I saw many men, looking like thieves. But I had to do what he commanded.
"You're not getting to him unless you get rid of me first!" I spoke; I glared at them with my sharingan. Standing in front of Madara-sama, I wanted to impress him. So he could love me.
"Sorry, we can't hurt you. One you're a woman and two you're hot!" I glared at them.
'You'll take it back, I know it.' Thinking this, I ran towards them. I could see they were surprised at my speed. They weren't going to live to kill Madara-sama; he was way out of their league! I managed to defeat them, but they only got back up and some backed off. Such a small place to fight, but it was at the entrance. I couldn't let the lair be ruined!
The biggest man stood, giving a signal for them to stop and he'll handle me. Like he was confident, I don't want to use my Mangekyou, and ruin my sight. He might yell at me, and nii-san may get angry so I wanted to try without. He first charged at me, rather slow too. I dodged it with ease, and then hit him back. If he was their leader, he was rather weak. It was pathetic really. But then he kicked me from behind and I tripped. Embarrassing, Madara-sama was probably laughing in his mind.
When I managed to pull myself together and get up again he now stood apart from me and made some hand seals, his technique whatever it was coming for me. Whatever it was, it seemed rather simple to miss. When I did I couldn't move, I wanted to ask Madara-sama for help but, I doubt he would. Did he plan it? My extermination? When I tried to pull myself out, he got a kunai out and threw it towards me. I caught it with my hand, but his technique was slowly engulfing me. It was pure water turned into a trap of mud. Rising, so I couldn't move my legs at all. Even trying to move it was hard, and then he had got a larger kunai that he was burning with his fingers. Then he charged at me with it, the tip looked like it was just finished being made. It would hurt, why didn't Madara-sama stop him?
My eyes widened, shocked.
"Ahhh!" Screaming in pain, I could see the blood ooze out from my stomach. Positioning my hand to my bleeding stomach, I tried to stop it. But alas I'm no medical ninja. I can't do a thing, but the herbs that I have with me in my back pouch, it was covered with mud so I couldn't get to it at all.
I turned my head to see him walk towards him.
"Madara-sama!" I yelled. Unfolding his arms, I saw him give him a quick swift blow to his stomach and he was flying out of the entrance.
"Retreat!" his henchman yelled, running as well. That was well, very…strange. I looked back at my stomach, my white top and my hands were full of the blood I was losing. I was now freed, Madara-sama freed me. I dropped to my knees and knelt staring at it, with my opposite hand I tried to get the herbs from my pouch. But they were gone! My eyes widened, did that guy steal them? I was sure I had them with me, after lunch.
Then I lay on the cold ground, dirty. Yes but I couldn't move much now, I'm probably going to die. The burn and the large wound were surely to kill me. Breathing so heavily I cried once more, feeling much like a wuss. I saw Madara-sama lean and keep me close to him. Why? I just chuckled.
"M-Madara-sama…why didn't you?" He kissed me again, I still cannot understand! I wish he was less difficult!
"I wanted to see what you could do, but maybe you couldn't fight properly because I was there. I understand, a slave wouldn't always want to perform in front of her master because she may worry she may mess up in front of him." Was I? Really not doing my best? I probably wasn't, I could do better. I could speak, but he shut me up. Placing his finger on my lips. Blushing I stared at my appealing and charming master.
"Idiot, my exquisite slave. You already make me happy, you please me enough. I do not need another for you will help me with the one sole goal you're needed."
His grip on me tightened. He probably knows I won't die, will I?
"Will I die Madara-sama?" I asked out of curiosity. Waiting for his answer.
"No, you won't. The wound will heal within an hour. Just rest for now. I injected something I was working on in you while you were sleeping this morning." I felt my cheeks heat up much more. He did? How sweet.
"What is your goal for me?" I asked. He spoke of it, but I wanted to know. Leaning in, he spoke.
"The ultimate restoration of the clan. For me to have an heir." Frozen, I was amazed. Did I hear correctly? I was there to; have a child. With Madara-sama! My was heart beating fast and I turned more red. I stared at him.
"Really? But; you don't love me. So how…?" He may probably only say by punishment or something.
"Hmm? What makes you think that?"
"B-Because, I told you and all you said was 'that's nice to know'. So is it just the punishment that I will have a child?" I wasn't happy, but I looked away from him. I looked at him and he smiled peacefully.
Bring me up more and holding me. His arms around me, then whispered in my ear.
"Rouji, you're precious to me. So you should by now know the answer.
Smiling I closed my eyes, to delusional to know the answer, even with how he was treating me. I was stupid to not see.
Madara-sama, really does love me.