Base on a roleplay I was doing with Jupit xD Where Madara and Tobirama are handcuff together and they pretty much go all insane with their newfound feeling. Madara still denies and Tobirama considers turning Madara into a cat to keep him forever. Lol
Sometimes, all it takes was once meeting, and two person’s fate will never be same again. Shunned by his own village just because of something he has no control over, but what he is found in the deep dark forest is more than he ever wished for...
Summary: There is this rumour about a possible-ghost in the old Senju's Forest, not only it reminds him about a certain white-hair Senju, but also because Madara wants to recruit someone else for Akatsuki.
Or,
Dead and back, Tobirama decided to give his heart a chance and reached out for Madara.
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Chasing
[In the spirit world, there is no time as we know it.
Past and Future do not exist.
All “time” is now.]
Laughter echoed through the forest, the two kids joked and teased each other without a care about the world. They were enjoying themselves, because they are finally free from their parents – who they love with their whole heart, but sometimes their parents just so overprotective and that annoyed the two to no end. They are no longer brats – or at least that’s what they thought, so ignored all the warning, they secretly ran away, entered somewhere they should never step inside. Unfortunately, as people tend to say, “Curiosity killed the cat”, they still young and naive, unable to control themselves and thus, they broke the rules that the adult always warned them...
Laughed they may be, but that didn’t last long, because as they walked deeper inside the forest, the atmosphere seem to become colder and colder... Shivered, the two kids began to wonder if this truly a good idea. Rustle sound could be heard and the leaves seem to move along with the wind. Cling to each other, they stopped dead in their track and glanced at each other in worry, half-wanted to go back. Suddenly, the brown hair boy spoke up, finally remembered about what the adult have been telling them.
“Could it be... ‘He’ actually exist?”
“He?” Repeated after his friend, the dark hair boy wondered aloud.
“Ah...” The first one gave a small pause, tried to remember clearly what his parents once told him before spoke up again...
“There is this tale, about a long forgotten ghost, who our villagers have been seeing over again. They never manage to see him, but they have managed catch a glimpse of said figure. It is known that he has white hair and move really fast...”
No one know who he is nor why he is here, but they all know, it is best not to enter the forest near their village. However, while the villagers barely know about this rumour-to-be-ghost, they are aware that he won’t harm them, unless they enter the forest – something the villagers would never do even if the ghost wasn’t there. Still, the young boy heard from the adult that this ghost is actually a good one, few years back there, when their village was attacked by bandits, from inside the forest, a dragon made out of pure water had appeared and wiped off the entire bandit. Since then, the villagers have claimed this ghost as their protector. But it has been too many years already – no one else has managed to catch a glimpse of him, so the story seem to be forgotten by the new generation.
“I’m curious though”
“Hm?”
“Beside this ghost, what is keeping our village from entering this forest?”
“Naive naive ~ Haven’t you heard?”
“Huh?”
“This Forest belonged to the once famous Senju Clan! I heard that even they move away, it still very dangerous for civilian like us to enter”
“Oh!!! Maybe we can find something inside here? Things that make us stronger?”
And with that, the fear seem to vanish, however, while it is understandable why they wanted to be stronger, someone isn’t going to let that happen. A pair of red orbs has been watching them since the moment they entered the forest, small frown formed on said handsome face and without any words or handseals, a single clone appeared right next to this mystery figure. Within a blink of eye, the clone vanished, just to appear behind the two kids and chopped their neck. It was fast enough to make them unable to react and before they knew it, they fainted.
Knew that his clone will take care of the two kids – which is returning them to their village, said figure turned over and walked deeper inside the forest – back to his old home, something already destroyed by time – but he barely cared. There are a lot of things that he doesn’t care, like the world for example. He has been staying here since the moment he realized he was back to Earth, but unfortunately, he just couldn’t return to the death world, small whisper in his mind, keep telling him it is not the right time yet. And so he returned to his original home – the one he was born and grew up at, before Konoha was founded. It is strange, but he doesn’t feel lonely, perhaps because he already dead? Or maybe he just an Edo Tensei? He doesn’t know, he just spend his time in this forest, waiting for something, someone...
[Soon]
He once again heard those whisper, and he hardly acknowledged of it, already used to it. Crazy you said? No no, he is far from crazy… He isn’t a mad man, or is he? Who he is again? The man wondered to himself as he sat down in the familiar room. Of course he remembered this place, it is where he spent time with his siblings – Hashirama, Kawarama and Itama. It is where he grew up, where he spent half of life at. This was, is and will always his home, the place he belonged to.
Cocked his head to the side, the Senju gazed into empty space in front him. Who he is? Such a strange question. He is aware of who is he, of his role, his name, who he used to be... However, he isn’t sure why he still here, why the Death God won’t take him back. It doesn’t matter – something he has been telling himself – the white-hair man just sat there and watched over his home, to protect them from any stranger that dare to enter this forest... Strange melody filled the forest and the man just sat there, with crack lines on his skin and dark orbs – something no human should have. One thing for sure, whoever dare to enter this Land will never get what they want…
But perhaps, he talked too fast. Because without any warning, someone landed right in front of him, wearing the very same armour like in his memory, but with a strange mask on his face. The Senju knew he should be wary, that he should do something about this instruder, but he just sat there, as if he already expected this. The corner of his lips twitched slightly, then it tugged up, to form a small soft smile – which is a rare sight, because this Senju is known for his grumpy. They just stayed like that, gazing into each other eyes, and even with that mask, the Senju knew, it must be confusion as fuck for him, because not everyday someone who supposed to be dead just show up like that. But isn’t it the same for the stranger? They are both someone who supposed to be dead, yet, somehow, they are here, facing each other like that. Silence, but that wouldn’t last long, because in the end, the figure still made the first move and removed his mask.
Red orbs lit up slightly upon seeing him again, but he barely made any move. Uncertain, onyx observed the white-hair male in front him for a few minutes, before he finally had enough and broke the silent.
“Tobirama...” A small pause, then the black-hair male continued. “You aren’t suppose to be here.”
Chuckle, he – whose named is Tobirama, the Senju that everyone feared so much, the Nidaime Hokage, teacher to the Sandaime, he – who supposed to be dead, gave the Uchiha in front of him a half-smirk before he returned to favor.
“Isn’t it the same for you, Madara?”
Narrowed his eyes, but the Uchiha knew the Senju was right. However, unlike Tobirama, who was brought back as Edo Tensei, Madara still pretty much alive, as for how, that’s for him to know.
“I aren’t here for your game, Tobirama. As I said, you aren’t suppose to be here, let alone being found by me...”
“And why is that?” Eyebrow lifted up as if he is challenging him, there was no hatred in those beautiful bloody orbs – something would make many wonders because they thought the two are enemies.
“You know my answer.”
One step forward, then another one, and another one, until he is right in front of this gorgeous Senju. Even in death, nothing can stop Madara from thinking about him like that. Amused, Tobirama lifted up his head, sat still at the very same position without a care or fear, because honestly, he has no reason to. Bend down, the Uchiha reached out for him, hand moved to caress Tobirama’s face, didn’t seem to surprise by the way Tobirama reacted to him just now, but it defitinely made him taken back when said Senju didn’t push his hand away, instead, Tobirama leaned into the touch.
“You are playing a dangerous game there, Tobirama...”
“I know.”
“The world won’t agree with what I am doing”
“It never has, your idea always sound crazy to them”
“Very funny, Tobirama. I’m serious.”
“So do I”
Small pause, red orbs met onyx one and Madara leaned closer to him, enough for their noses to touch each other.
“I won’t let you go”
“I won’t leave”
“The world will turn its back to us”
“I will stand by your side and turn my back against it, just like what you are doing.”
“I love you”
“It is mutual, but...”
Smirked, Tobirama wrapped his arms around Madara’s neck and brought him down for a sudden kiss. Lips met each other, caressed against each other gentle, as if they were trying to save the moment, but they have been waiting too long for this and they could barely hold back themselves anymore. Parted his lips, Tobirama allowed Madara’s tongue to slide inside his warm mouth as his hands gripped on his lover’s hair. Soft moan escaped his lips – something Tobirama let out in purpose as he wanted to tease the Uchiha even more – and he deeper the kiss. Wasted no time, Madara wrapped one of his arm around the Senju, slowly pushed him laid down in front of him without breaking the kiss. The sky was slowly become dark as the moon already up, but right now, none of them seem to care.
Their tongue stroked against each other, wrapped into a passionate dance, once that seem to take away everything in their mind – except for their lover’s shadow. Saliva dripped down to his chin, face heated up, body became arousal, but Tobirama welcome it all. He tilted his head, returned Madara’s kiss as good as he could, moans and whimpers seem to fill the entire room and they kept on kissing. Until their lungs burnt from the lack of oxygen, only then did the broke the kiss.
Madara did planned for another kiss, if not because Tobirama sudden gripped tighten on his hair. Eyebrow rose up, the Uchiha silently questioned his lover. However, all the Senju did was giving him a mystery smile and placed a finger on his lips.
“Sh... Be patient, my dear...” He whispered, with low voice that made the Uchiha wanted to pin him and ravish him right away...
“If you want me...” He lifted up his body and whispered next to his ear. “You have to catch me first” And suddenly, Tobirama was no more.
Blinked in surprise, but after few seconds, Madara burst into laughter. Ah, his lover truly knew how to make a man crazy for him, isn’t it? The grin spread across his face and Madara too, disappeared from their old spot, he has a beautiful snow leopard to haunt and Tobirama will regret playing such game with him, because by the time he caught him, he will make sure his lover won’t able to get down from the bed for three days.
Human fear what they don't know, but they must never forget, they reap what they sow.
The child they hunted no longer the small weak child, and now, they paid their sins. They will never know all it takes was one meeting, and the fate already sealed. Dead is the only thing left for them...
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The Cursed Child and his Savior
Footsteps after footsteps, echoed sharply around the dark forest, and as the small person walked deeper and deeper inside this place, the winds sudden picked up its sound and howled right next to him, as if it wanted him to go back to where he belonged to. Stopped for a few seconds, he took a look at his surrounding, but there was no one else here but the lone figure, except for the Moon Goddess – who he has always considered as his mother because his mother died after giving birth to his youngest brother. Go back? He couldn’t, especial when it is better this way. Without him, his brothers wouldn’t have to endure Butsuma’s beat up, because he knew they only receive it due to him. If he wasn’t there, they wouldn’t need to try and protect him anymore, right? It hurts, he didn’t want to leave them behind, but this is the only choice he has in order to protect them. He didn’t ask to be born as an albino, or the fact he received that damn curse, but it happened and he was too young to do something about that. Everywhere he goes, people scorn him and taunt him, everywhere he shows up, people would hide away their kids... Hashirama, Kawarama and Itama are the one three that care for him, and he didn’t want to burden anymore, so he left.
Carried on, the small child never knew he was being watched by not just one but two pairs of onyx eyes. However, they weren’t any around him, but rather, they were watching him through an orb, this has been happening since the moment he stepped inside the forest.
“So he is finally here....” One of the two male spoke up, eyes still glued on the orbs, not only amusement but also in curious.
“You should never doubt my skill, little bro.” Narrowed eyes in dangerous, but there was no threat behind those dark and deep orbs – this earned a chuckle from the younger male between the two.
“I never doubt you, brother, but I will forever find this amusement.” Who would think his brother’s mate would born that late? No wonder the man is so grumpy and insane half of the time, probably because the empty feeling due to the fact his mate has yet been born. “But, what are you going to do?”
That’s a good question, because he barely knows a thing about this small figure, except for the fact he is his mate. Mused for a moment, he knew with or without a mate, he still alive and as strong as ever, after all, wizards like him has plenty ways to twist the rules. However, he did want to accept the young human as well, after all, this stranger was born to be his mate, that mean they will work well together, yes? And as someone who is quite strong himself, the Uchiha believed that his mate will be as strong as he is. Perhaps the young one still small and weak right now, but years is meaningless in their view, especial when wizards like them can live really long... More than human can ever dream of.
“You can enjoy the show, Izuna. I will go check on him myself.”
Indeed, Madara is quite curious himself, he wanted to know what made his mate entered this forest as such time, especial when this is called the Forest of Death. Through the orbs, there weren’t many things he could see, and Madara wasn’t that patient, he wanted to learn about his mate right now to decide if he is worth keeping or not. Arrogant Madara may said, but it wasn’t his fault for being such strong creature? Ignored the look from his brother, Madara vanished from his spot just to appeared right in front his supposed-to-be-mate, which startled the young male a lot because he didn’t expect this to happen. Tobirama has no idea how this male can suddenly appeare out of thin air like that, but he is far from stupid. There is a reason why he chose this forest instead, it wasn’t just because it is near his village but there was something more... The rumours about a pair of dark wizards who live deep inside this forest...
“Well well... What do we have here?” Dark deep voice echoed through the air and Tobirama felt chill ran down to his spin. He is scared and he knows he should run right away, but no, this is his choice and it wasn’t like the Senju even has any other choice. Gripped on his own hoodie, the young boy looked up, red orbs full of determine even if he is shaking in fear. However, this still impressed Madara a lot, not many dare to meet his eyes like that, especial a brat who he believed only 8 or 9 – at least that’s how Tobirama looks like, small and weak.
“Are.... Are you the dark wizard?” Lifted an eyebrow from the young boy’s question, but Madara decided to play along, he is here because of this after all.
“Oh? Searching for me, are you? Shouldn’t you state your name first, little human?” Scoffed at being called ‘little’, Tobirama wasted no time to answer him.
“I’m Senju Tobirama, and I have come here to ask you for a favor?” Paused, Tobirama looked down slightly, that’s why he missed the calculation look on Madara's face. Deep breath, the young Senju finally looked up, red orbs bored straight into onyx one, and he heard himself told him his wish. “I want you to kill me.”
Out of everything, this clearly wasn’t what Madara expected. Frowned lightly, the Uchiha knelt down in front of Tobirama, especial after he has noticed those scars on his little mate’s face. Truth it is still night time, but the light from the moon is more than enough to show him what he needed to see.
“Hold out your hand.” Confused by the wizard’s demand, but being a good boy, Tobirama still did as order. However, only when Madara rolled up Tobirama’s sleeves that he realized what the wizard wanted and quickly withdrew his hand, but it’s already too late. What needed to be seen already seen by Madara. And honestly, even if Tobirama wasn’t his mate, he will still get angry by what he just seen. For wizards like them, children are to be treasure, not to be abused like that. No wonder he could hear the faint scent of blood in the air, no wonder his mate seem so small... All the scars and bruises, it is all clear now.
“Who did it?”
“. . .”
“Who.Did.It?”
Tobirama truly couldn’t understand it, why would the wizard even care? Wasn’t he the bad one? Shouldn’t he kill him right now? The young boy just stood like there, eyes glanced away as he was unsure about what to do.
“Tobirama... Answer me, or I will make you.” It wouldn’t that hard to spill the secret from the young boy, he has many ways to do it – which didn’t involve harming him.
“I... It’s my village” Muttered quietly, yet, he still avoided Madara’s eyes. “I’m a cursed to them... so I suppose it just make sense why they would hate me so much. But why do you even care anyway?”
“And why do you think you are a cursed to them?”
“Because...” Tobirama bit down on his lower lip, however, in the end he still told him, he knew he wouldn’t able to lie to him anyway. “Because I was bitten by a werewolf... They couldn’t kill me because Butsuma, I mean, the one who supposed to be my father, is the chief of the village, but that didn’t mean they can’t hurt me.” He would never accept that man as his father, Butsuma was supposed to protect him, but no, that man was the one who encourage the village to beat him, believe it will make him submit to them even when he changed into werewolf...
Silence seem to fill the forest, and the small Senju wondered if it will be the same for the wizard as well, will he hates him for something he has no control over. After all, while they are both some creatures belong to the darkness, werewolf is known for their crazy and blood lust when the full moon appeared, Tobirama has heard story about it, but he never test it himself, after all, he only 11 right now. The changing only happened when he reached 12, which will be a few months later, he didn’t want to hurt his brothers in accident, that’s why he left and hoped to die before something bad happen.
“Do you hate them?”
Right now, Madara could fully understand the story, but why would he hates him? This is more than perfect, as a dark creature, he wouldn’t want his mate someone too naive or innocence, thus, it only pleased him when he knew Tobirama is the same like him. As for the werewolf’s blood lust, he believed he can make some potion for that.
Blinked at the wizard’s question, Tobirama wasn’t sure how to answer him. Will it changes anything?
“And what if I said yes? That I hate them, that I wish to kill them for everything they have done to me!” All the hate he always hides, there was nothing for him to hold it back anymore. He just wanted them dead, it was their choices to hurt him, so it only mutual that this is his choice, to hurt them back. He wasn’t born a demon, it was them who created this demon!
“Then give me your everything... I can fulfill your wish, I can kill them. All you needed to do is give yourself to me, from your mind, your heart, to your body and your soul...”
Madara isn’t a good person, but as he said, children are to be treasure, not to abuse like that. He has no idea what Tobirama has gone through, but he will soon figure it out. Still, Madara believed it wasn’t something small, especial with the injures and bruises on the young Senju’s arms. He believed there is more under those old clothes. However, Madara didn’t expect Tobirama's answer to be something like that.
“No. I don’t need you to kill them for me.” Hands tightened into a fist, enough to dig his nails into his palm, Tobirama looked at Madara with every courage he ever has and spoke clearly each words. “I will kill them myself...That’s why I’m willing to give you my everything, as long as you make me stronger.” Enough to protect his brothers and enough to kill them all. They will pay for their crimes...
Blinked, Madara truly surprise by Tobirama’s words, honestly, he has expected the young boy to agree to it without hesitate, but this is even better. Unable to control himself, he bursted into laughter, pleased by his mate’s answer as he finished his examination. Yes, this one is perfect, but even if his mate isn’t, he will still keep him anyway. Who would turn away someone with such looks and a clever mind like that? It seems like his life will no longer boring, and he will have fun making Tobirama the strongest werewolf ever. After all, only the strongest could stand by his side, yes? He wasn’t just a dark wizard, he is the strongest one ever. Destruction – that’s what he will bring upon whoever dare to stand against him. However, whoever he considers as his family, Madara can promise he will give them nothing but glory.
“Very well... Tobirama.” Chuckled, the man lifted up Tobirama’s chin and allowed their eyes to meet, red orbs crossed onyx one, and Tobirama felt as if there is nothing he can hide from this man. But at the same time, something inside him just ... fullfil. Confused, but he must admit, he doesn’t fear him. “Remember this, my name is Uchiha Madara and under my name, I swear to you... No matter what, I will always protect you and care you, I will make you the strongest werewolf ever and I will give you all the tool you need for your revenge.”
Eyes widen, there was barely anything for the young Senju to say, his mind blank as he just didn’t know what is happening anymore. Too many things run through his mind right now, but one thing he is sure of – Madara won’t lie to him. He has no idea why but he just knows! There is someone beside his brothers who trust in him and willing to protect him, someone that accept him no matter. It just too much for the young Senju and he just couldn’t hold it back anymore, tears ran down to his cheek and he threw himself at the wizard, clung to him with everything he has. He has no idea why Madara chose to help him or protect him, no knowledge why he trusts the man this much, but he willing to make a bet and follows him... It wasn’t like Tobirama has anything to lost, he already accepted his death, why would he cares now?
“Shh.... I promise you, little one, I will never leave you...”
“I .... I promise you too, I will always stand by your side and follow your words.”
Just as they finished their sentence, red strings appeared out of thin airs and wrapped around their wrist. Perhaps Tobirama is too clueless for this, but someone like Madara could understand this so well. The more it wrapped around their arms, the more crazy they are for each other. It promised a love where they could never separate each other, a relationship where they love and love, even more than they ever know. Onyx eyes seems to lit up as this, amused by what just happened, but he barely made any comment, just hugged him closer. The night still young and this only the beginning, he has many things to explain and of course, he wouldn’t force himself on Tobirama. He believed his mate will fall for him eventually, and only when his small mate is at age that he would accept him.
“Come... it’s time to go home.”
And with that, the two figures disappeared, as if they have never been there in the first place.
One fateful meeting, and that was all it needs to change the whole land. The villagers will never know just what have they brought upon their village, nor what have they lost. Too happy because the cursed child is gone, they never noticed the darkness from the forest seem to spread wider and wider...
Soon, his brothers would be found missing as well and within a few years... the village was no more. Destroyed by wild animal – but those who managed to escape know better than that, it wasn’t some wild animal, it was him, the one who they have scorned and abused, he has returned for their blood and even if they are well hidden now, they can still hear it, his taunts, his laugh and his bloody eyes... But is it just their imagine? They soon knew their answers when suddenly, they were transported to somewhere else.
“You can run, but you can’ hide.”
And screamed they did, because Tobirama was no longer alone, because he no longer the small kid they once abused. The Tobirama they knew no longer exist, in his place is now a mature man, with dark red eyes that promised a lot of pain, and beside him, the fearsome wizard laughed. They knew, they are doomed...
[We stopped checking for monster under our bed when we realized they were inside us.]
Summary: People believe Hashirama is Madara’s first friend, but is it the truth? People think Tobirama hates Madara, however, they never know it is far from the truth. Sometimes, what they see simple isn’t reality... However, perhaps if they talk less and try to accept what is around them, perhaps things could have been better...
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Promise
[Is this what you truly want?]
Small whisper echoed in his own mind and he wondered to himself, yes, is this what he wanted? They have been facing against each other as if they were enemies, as if they hate each other, yet, he knew that is barely the truth. Dark hair flowed in the wind, sharingan actived, despite the crack line on his skin – proof that he no longer alive and nothing but an edo tensei – no one can deny that the man is far powerful than any of them. Fear worked its way to their mind and soul, but truth is, the man hardly take a look of them. He just sat there, without a care and mind drifted to somewhere. His plan is progressing nicely... Soon, no one will feel the pain of losing someone again, and they too, no longer need to hide behind the mask they wear. It is a promise, one that he made to himself for the sake of Izuna and said person, but he knew, those two would never know about it.
It was ironic how everyone just trust what they are seeing so easy, Madara knew they are good actors, but he never thinks the whole village would be that naive. Perhaps Hashirama has always suspect them, but without proof, there wasn’t anything the Senju could do, especial when Madara knew for sure the man wouldn’t manage to get any information from neither of them. Chuckled, the corner of his lips tugged up slightly, how long has it been since the last time he felt this way? The Uchiha could no longer remember, but it doesn’t matter, because soon... he could finally meet him again, the one that mean so much to him...
“Tobirama”
The word left his lips, and Madara knew, their time have come.
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Even until now, the Uchiha could never forget it – the first time they meet. It wasn’t just because he saw himself in his opponent’s eyes but also because of how the Senju looked like. While the jaw line remind him about the Senju Clan, but Tobirama was nothing like his clan member, maybe because he takes after his mother more? Madara never know, but he must admit, first impression is very important, because one look and it was enough to make him drunk. Beautiful red orbs bored straight into his onyx one and Madara wondered how can someone from the Senju Clan can have such amazing eyes like that. The spot they met, while still at that same river, it wasn’t that close to the clans and quieter than the place he met Hashirama few years later.
At that moment, Madara knew the Senju could recognize the fact both of them came from different clans – enemies to be more specific, but as he stated before, it wasn’t a problem to them. The Uchiha could understand it, it wasn’t pure fate that made them meet each other, it was due to their similar thought, they both wanted to find a place to escape from all the responsible. Yes, they knew it is their duty, something they won’t abandon, but even so, they are only human, they needed their own moment, where they can be themselves and not some weapons for their Fathers...
He was 8 and Tobirama was 6, however, they knew what it means to lose someone close to then, knew how it feels to being forced to grow up so quickly as it was either kill or be killed. They knew the feeling of being treated as the perfect soldier and weapon for their clans, knew how cruel this world is. They knew and they saw all of it. How the world is, how they are expected by everyone around them. Their position is different, because Madara is like Hashirama, who mean to be the future clan head and Tobirama only the Second Son, but it is the same, they are believed to inheritance their father’s will.
Madara and Tobirama, in a way, they are similar, because they have the same thought about the world, but at the same time, they are different. They weren’t suppose to meet, they weren’t supposed to be friends, Fate has different thought in her mind, unfortunately, the two young shinobi were never one to follow her order, after all, Fate is never set in stone, yes? So they ignored the fact they are enemies, that their clans would kill them if their clans ever aware of this meeting. The two kids are loyal to their clans, but just this one thing, they can’t listen to them. Because the other made the hole in their soul disappeared, and for the first time in their life, they found happiness, they found their own piece of heaven in this hell and they made a promise, to see each other again and again at this very same spot.
They both aware of what they are doing – something no one will understand, something will be frowned upon because of the blood in their vein, the clans they belonged to. But, despite all of those guilts, they can’t deny it, whenever they are here, named and clans are meaningless and they only two normal kids, spends their time together. Yes, they considered their opponent as a friend, someone they can trust and share everything, despite the fact this small heaven can disappear any moment, despite this friendship only last when they are alone... They know very well of what they are carrying out, but they just don't care. The most important thing? Well, Madara still remember the promise he shares with Tobirama, one that they swear on their name, on the honour of their clan... It doesn’t matter if they are destined to be rival, doesn’t matter if one day, they will surely meet on the battle field, doesn’t matter if promises are made to be broken. They have a promise, and that is what important.
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"Promise me you will survive. Promise me you will be the strongest person. Promise me you will live through this war."
"I promise you. And you, will you promise the same?"
"I do. Until Death claim me."
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Childish Promise, yet, it was and still his motivation... Madara wondered how would Tobirama feels if he knew it was their promise what push him to this point? Yes, he decided it on his own and Tobirama has no knowledge of it, he is sure that he will have to fight against the whole world, but does he even care? No, of course not. He doesn’t regret what he is doing, because the world needed it, because he needed it. A world where no one will feel the pain Madara and Tobirama have felt, a world where everyone’s precious will live, and a world where both the Uchiha and the Senju no longer burden by everyone’s expectation.
[Is this the happy ending you wish for?]
Familar imagine flashed through his mind, his brother’s smiling face, Tobirama’s young version, the memory they share, and Madara knew, there is nothing left to hold him back. The world has take away everything he ever holds dear and now, it is his time to take it back.
[You were the one who abandoned him, abandoned the chance you could have with him]
The whisper didn’t seem to agree with him – something Madara already get used to, and he honestly wondered if this is the sign of madness. But hey, maybe he truly is, after all, he lost Izuna, and then betrayed by his clan – which made him leave Konoha and leave behind everything, especial Tobirama.... He could have stayed and continues his friendship with Hashirama, but more than that, he could have archived what he has always dreamed of – to make Tobirama his. Because yes, although Madara and Tobirama barely say a word about it, they know of each other’s feeling. Ridiculous, isn’t it? People thought they are enemy, thought they hate each other, but truth is, they know nothing! It is the rules, isn’t it? To hide away their relationship when in front of people, even if it is Hashirama, and it has been too many years already, which made it hard for the stubborn Senju to break out of his habit – despite the two clans no longer enemy...
Does he regret throwing away his chance with his Tobirama – the one he loves with all his heart?
No, he doesn’t. Because sometimes, it is necessary to sacrifice the bonds they have in order to get something better. Beside, Madara believed his plan will work, and then, he can claim Tobirama – something he should have done long time ago. Perhaps people will call him crazy for this, and he knew his stubborn Senju won’t agree with him, but even so, he still wishes to try and archive his goal. If Hashirama can, why can’t he? He isn’t wrong, it is the world who is wrong. . .
“Soon... Tobirama, soon...”
With those final words, Madara once again withdrew back inside his own mind, to wait, because he has no doubt that Hashirama and Tobirama will be here to stop him. He promised him, didn’t he? That he will be the strongest and the Uchiha planned to hold onto it, to made it becomes reality, instead just a childish promise. He will be the strongest, and the world should bow to him. The plan will success, and no one will ever feel pain again.
“It’s for the greater good...”
The words left his lips and perhaps, Madara is just trying to convince himself. However, he is a stubborn person, who can be ruthless when needed. There is no turning back – not that he plans to. No matter what is the outcome, he will still do it, for the world, for Izuna, for Tobirama, and for himself...
[You will regret this...]
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“You’re an idiot, you know?”
“I know.”
“Do you regret it?”
“You know my answer.”
“Stupid Uchiha.”
He lost – even when everything was progressing rather well – he was betrayed by the one he less expected the most, not because he trusts him but more like because he never considers said person as someone who capable to pull something like that. The Uchiha paid the price for his arrogant, however, he doesn’t regret it at all. He almost archives his goal, everything was so close and he only lost because the damn Black Zetsu. Sighed, Madara knew this was enough, it was time to end everything, he shouldn’t be so bitter about this even if he knew he didn’t deserve such end... It is stupid, he honestly wondered if this is some kind of joke, but he knew, everything has ended.
However... Perhaps this is for the better. Gazed at Tobirama, who clearly too pissed off at everything the Uchiha has committed to even keep up the cover, or maybe the Senju just didn’t care anymore. They are both dead, the world no longer the same as they know, their Clans almost extinction, only one still alive. In the end, everything that kept them away from each other no longer exist, isn’t it? They wasted their whole life trying to keep up the cover simply because they still have their responsible, isn’t it? But perhaps, the one who should be blamed probably himself, if only he stayed and ignored his Clan, then perhaps things could have turn out better? Still, there is no time for wishful thinking like that, Madara knew his time is about to end and same for his sexy Senju...
Madara doesn’t think he can care about what is happening anymore, so he laughed and reached out his hand. Ignored the fact everyone is highly tense when he did that – except for Tobirama – which they too, found it strange, because Madara and Tobirama were supposed to be enemy, yet the way they talk just now, as if they are even closer than the friendship Madara shares with Hashirama.
“I make you wait too long, didn’t I?”
The words left his lips and without any warning, the Uchiha grabbed Tobirama by the fur on his armour. Lifted an eyebrow at this, but the Senju barely show any surprise, he only narrowed his eyes and followed Madara’s movement, leaned down close enough for them to feel each other’s breath, but their lips have yet to meet. Tobirama knew he should hate him, because Madara was the caused of everything – especial this damn shinobi war, because Madara was the one who left him behind and broke his heart. But deep inside, he believes it is his fault too. If that time he was more brave, if he reachs out for the Uchiha, then perhaps, things could be different.
They weren’t young and far from naive, but they allowed their responsible and their mind to stop themselve from taking what belong to them – afraid of what the two clans may thing even if the Senju and Uchiha no longer enemies. But maybe, they were afraid of losing what little they have. Probably because he was the one who ended Izuna’s life as well – something he still felt sorry for Madara. But the past is the past and it wasn’t like they can turn back time. Tobirama isn’t the type to waste time thinking about impossible thing like that and he aware that Madara is the same. A small smirk appeared on his face, and as their eyes met, he answered him.
“Indeed you did.”
Tobirama knew they are being watched and the war has yet to end, but fuck, they did what they needed, can they have their own moment for a while? He lost him, they lost their chance, all because they worry too much about the world and too little of themselves. Dead and back, Tobirama doesn’t want to make the same mistake, even if this just last for a small... Madara won’t survive and Tobirama’s body is beyond saving even with the Edo Tensei. Soon, they will both return to the Death world and the white-hair Senju doesn’t want to die with regret like last time. It is enough, isn’t it? They have give the world everything, so right now, they can just follow their heart, yes? Tobirama isn’t that sure, and perhaps Madara sees it, because before he even knows it, the Uchiha has closed the gasp between their lips, ignored the gasps from people near them.
“Don’t think, just feel.”
Madara mumbled against Tobirama's lips and rubbed his tongue against it. They are far from naive - because yes, they have learn about it before, for the sake of the mission - it wasn't that hard for the Senju to get what the Uchiha is asking. He parted his lips for him, tilted his head to make it easy and he could feel eyes on them. Cheek heated up due to embarrass, but he knew Madara won't let him get away nor did he wanted deny himself what he has been wanting. Tongue slides in, Madara wasted no time to taste him, to explore the warm mouth, to mark him everywhere and made the kiss deeper if he wanted to take away everything. His hand gripped on Tobirama's hair, forced his secret-friend-turned-lover to be closer as the kiss became more and more. Tongue stroked and rubbed against each other, the world seem lost to them as all they could ever think is their partner, and fuck, Tobirama hated to admit this but Madara is a good kisser.
However, the Senju wasn’t going to let Madara has his way like that, the Uchiha isn’t the only one with skill. So he took the kiss to another level, more passionately, with their tongue stroked and rubbed against each other. Saliva dripped down from the corner of his lips but Tobirama could barely notice. It was the same for the Uchiha, they kissed with everything they have, for the time they wasted when they could have been together.
Only when they are both out of breath did the kiss ended, but even so, Madara still quite pleased with what he saw. Tobirama’s lips was wet and swollen, so kissable and it made he wanted to pin his lover down. Unfortunately, the Uchiha is more than aware how that wouldn’t happen. At least they didn’t hold back their feelings this time, and if there is after life, even with all the crime Madara has committed, he does hope he could see Tobirama again. . .
“I love you...”
Caressed Tobirama’s cheek, Madara said it without a care, because right now he just wanted to let Tobirama knows that he has always love him, even after many years, his feeling still the same. Eyes widen and then became soften, Tobirama once again leaned forward and pressed his forehead against Madara’s. He could feel it, how their time is about to end. Right now, the world can go fuck itself and Tobirama wouldn’t give a damn about them, they are going to disappear and he doesn’t want to leave behind any regret.
“I know, because I love you as well.”
It were the words they have always wanted to hear and even if it is a little too late, they are happy. And as Madara slowly closed his eyes, Tobirama never moved away from him. The Senju won’t admit it, but it hurts a lot, to see Madara’s dead body not just once but twice. However, unlike last time, this won’t last long because he will follow him soon enough. Just... not here. He doesn’t know what will happen next and unlike him, Madara won’t crumble back to earth. The moment Tobirama could no longer feel Madara’s chakra signature, he opened his eyes, hand stroked through his lover’s hair gentle.
“I’m sorry for this... But it is for the better...”
Tobirama spoke, without turning back to look at the rest of those Shinobi.
“You guys still have your mission, the world is waiting for you to save it. I know this is selfish, but...”
Lifted his head up from his lover, dark orbs swept to them and there was hardly anything inside, maybe because Tobirama is a good actor, or maybe Madara has take away what is left inside his heart.
“I will go now.”
With those simple words, the Nidaime was no more and it was the same with Madara’s body. The Shinobi could only sighed, because they knew, they wouldn’t have time to find them, so Sakura, Naruto and Sasuke turned over and glanced at their real opponent. This will be a long fight – they just knew it, but it will be alright, yes? Because... Team 7 is here!
“Well then...”
“Let’s go!”
“Hn”
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And as the war continued, far away from it, the Nidaime once again reappeared with Madara’s cold body in his arms. They were closed to the place they first met, however, at this moment, they were at the underground – where Tobirama kept Madara’s false body. People thought he asked for the Uchiha’s body after Hashirama brought him back from the Valley of the End, but they never know the real reason behind it. Even after everything, in the end, Tobirama still loves this damn idiot a lot, back there, he wished it just a lie, that’s why he kept his body, to study and see if Madara truly dead. Unfortunately, with the lack of nowaday devices, Tobirama was tricked by his lover and well, he didn’t think he mind, because Madara survived and that’s what he cared.
However, this time, it wouldn’t be same but that’s alright. This time, there will be no regret, and they could finally be together...
“Even Death cannot apart us.”
Whisper echoed through the tomb and Tobirama laid Madara inside the coffin he made for him. Caressed his handsome face once more time, the Nidaime leaned down and gave him a small peck on lips. There are a lot things he regretted and blamed himself, but his brothers and Madara will always stay at the top of his list.
“Don’t worry... I’m coming now.”
With those words, part by part, his body slowly crumbled to earth. But this is far from the end, this is only the beginning, where they finally freed from this hell.
[Under my name, I promise you... I will never leave you]
[Under my name, I promise you... Even in death, no one can apart us...]
Summary: If you love someone, then spoiles them, gives them everything they ever wanted, and then... destroy their wings forever. Until then that they truly become yours, until then that they will stay by your side forever and ever...
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Amor Aeternus
“You haven’t been hanging out with us lately, Madara”
“Yea! Did something happen?”
Hearing those words from his friends – or at least that’s the only term he can think of, they are just people that he hangs out with. Perhaps a little closer than stranger, but they aren’t someone he trusts enough to tell everything. It isn’t that hard to understand though, the life isn’t full of pink and sometimes a few relationships is needed in order to make everything progress well. Madara isn’t the type to make friends with people, he has things he needs to deal with, brothers to take care, but he guessed it all change when his only brother started studying abroad. They still talk and video call, but it was never the same. The stress his father placed upon him, it is what made him starting to hang with them – to place he would never visit before – too busy to do that and he didn’t want to disappoint his father.
However, that changed now. Some would call him crazy for did, but honestly, Madara doesn’t care about them nor their words. It has been two months since he started meeting this guy – something he first thought it was just a dream, because he only met him when he goes to bed. But turned out, it wasn’t his imagine or a simple dream, because night after night, he meets him and fuck, Madara thinks he may get addicted to this. The man is simply breath-taking, not just his looks but also his personality and his clever mind. Although there is something off about the man, something Madara just can’t put a finger to it, but he just couldn’t reject him. Said person is called Tobirama and since then, he no longer has nightmare or even feels lonely. Although they only meet when Madara falls asleep, but that’s enough for now.
Life seems to be brighter, Tobirama is a good listener and also gives good advise, something that help Madara a lot in life, however, for the past few days, the Uchiha has been feeling that this isn’t enough. He is curious, wants to know more about this strange white-hair guy, how he keeps appearing in his dream. He did some researched, but he just isn’t that sure anymore. Perhaps a talk is what they need, still, Madara has a feeling it won’t be easy, not only because Tobirama will probably try to avoid this topic but also because... well... Madara can’t really focus when he meets him. It is hard to meet someone that clicked so well with him like that and the Uchiha knows he has never a straight man.
Fortunately, he has yet to meet anyone that catch his interest so it is safe to say no one has found out about this secret, not even his family. Everything changed when he meets him, and like hell Madara can deny the fact he isn’t interested in him. Who wouldn’t anyway? Whenever he looks into those red orbs, he feels like drowning and it is so hard to look away from him. He even caught glimpse of what is hidden under those shirts Tobirama wears and fuck, 22 he may be, Tobirama still knows how to make him feel like a fucking horny teenage. But of course, it isn’t just about sex nor look, Madara is drawn in by Tobirama’s mind and words, how the man is so clever is still a mystery to him.
Sighed to himself, he honestly can’t stop himself from wanting to go back and falling asleep as quick as possible – just because he wanted to meet him. Madara knows it is bad, because he isn’t that stupid, he realizes he is withdrawing from the rest of the world, even from Izuna, just to spend more time with Tobirama, but there is barely anything for him to do. When people fall in love, they become blind, don’t they? It is the same case for Madara and he just wishes he can spend more time with him, or even holds him in reality, but somehow, he doesn’t think that is possible, or is it? Shook his head, the man put away those thought, he has things to do and unless he doesn’t want to spend more time with Tobirama, he better does it fast! With that settle, the Uchiha focus on his work, but somewhere in his mind, a familiar figure just stand there and smile at him...
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“You have been staring at me for a while now, Madara...”
Sighed, Tobirama gazed at the Uchiha and wondered what is wrong with him today. Since they are in the dream land, where Tobirama pretty the one in control, it isn’t that weird seeing a room in japanese style, nor the fact they are drinking some tea right now, especial when they are the Land of Dream. Someone once said, illusion is reality and reality is illusion, someone can be nowhere yet everywhere, and someone can be someone yet noone. The line just doesn’t exist here, so yes, things like that can happen. Calmly picked up his tea cup, Tobirama relaxed himself at the smell of this lavender tea while waiting for Madara’s answer.
Knew that he should just get out with it, but seeing the way Tobirama relaxed himself like that, it reminds him of an adorable cat and it made him wanted to touch him so badly, even just a small stroke at Tobirama’s chin would be enough. However, Madara pushed those thought away and kept himself in check because while he has feeling for him, the dark hair male doesn’t believe it is possible for them. What if this is just some kind of insane dream or his mind play trick on him? But most of all, he doesn’t want to lose this friend...
“Well, it has been two months since we met and I’m just curious... What exactly are you?”
Paused, Tobirama knew this question would come, and Madara is more patient than he has thought, most of them couldn’t wait that long to ask this question. Allowed the warm liquid to fill his throat, then the Senju placed down his cup and looked at him, red orbs seem to lit up, but perhaps it just Madara’s imagine.
“Curious?” Earned a nod from Madara, which made the Senju chuckled at how eager Madara is. Yes, the Uchiha is an adult, but compared to someone like Tobirama, Madara still quite young.
“Hm... I can tell you, but...” He trailed off and gazed at him with those half-close eyes, like a smug cat which made Madara became more impatient and leaned toward.
“But?”
“You see, nothing is free, my dear Uchiha... You should know, I don’t share my personal information with people I don’t trust”
“But aren’t we friends?”
“We are, however, that alone isn’t enough for you to have my whole trust”
Tobirama could see the frustrated in Madara’s eyes and he knew, everything is progressing nicely. The Uchiha will never know that this youkai has been watching him for a while before approached him two months ago, nor the fact everything actually planned out by him. It isn’t because Madara is too dense for those things, but because Tobirama has been living for a while now, he has met and interacted with different kinds of people, he knew exactly how to make them fall into his trap. However, Madara is different. At first, it only because the man’s dream is rather delicious to him, but sometimes, those dream containted his memory and the more he learnt about him, the more Tobirama found himself wanted him. Does he love him? That is a good question, one that Tobirama isn’t so sure, after all, is it possible for someone like him to feels such things? Many has met him before and Madara wouldn’t be the first one to be lead on like this, but one thing for sure, the Uchiha is the first one that caught Tobirama’s attention and made him wanted the man so bad. As if he wanted to own him completely...
It isn’t coincidence that they met, everything that happened, it happened for a reason. Tobirama was the one who wanted it to happen and he trusts himself that he can catch this Uchiha’s interest. It is a bet, and guessed what, he won. From the corner Madara can’t see, the Senju smirked – one that made people feel like he has finally archived his goal, however, he isn’t an arrogant, he knew this still a little too soon...
“Then what do you want from me?”
Madara knew he shouldn’t ask this question, because it felt like he will regret this. But does he look like he will give a damn right now? He just too close to it and it actually hurt to know that Tobirama hasn’t trust him fully yet. Trust takes a long time to build, but Madara already falls so hard, so deep. He gave the Senju his whole trust, not only because Tobirama only exist here but also because there is just something that made him wanted to trust him so badly.
‘Hook, Line and Sinker’
“What I tell you are a little dangerous, so I will need to form a contract with me. It isn’t because I don’t trust you, but this is our rules.” The words made Madara perked up a little, contract sounds like something could give Madara some trouble, however, it isn’t like Tobirama will harm he, right?
“I want to read the contact first”
“Sure”
In a burst of flame, the contract appeared right in front of the Uchiha. Upon reading and scanning it, he has to admit, this is acceptable, basically, it is to make sure he won’t tell anyone about what he has heard from Tobirama, nor try to harm Tobirama after he has known what the man truly is. However, he thought that wouldn’t be necessary, Madara would never try to hurt him! Although he can be rather ruthless towards his opponent, when it comes to his family and friends, Madara would do anything for them, even if he won’t admit it. Still, if this is needed, Madara wouldn’t mind signing it. However, there is one sounded a little strange, because it stated that once he signed this contract, it means he will now a part of Tobirama’s group and he just frowned. It is good to be close to Tobirama, but does this mean everyone who meet Tobirama before also sign something like this? And why would it needed to be in the contract? Something seem off, but he just couldn’t figure out what is what. Perhaps Tobirama too, noticed the look from Madara, that’s why he gave him a small smile and cocked his head to the side.
“Something wrong?”
“...I suppose not”
Shook his head, Madara decided it probably because he thinks too much. So received the pen from Tobirama, he signed down his name, never notice this dark look from his dearest crush, or the small smirk on his face. If Madara has seen it, perhaps he will know just what he got himself into, but unfortunately, he should have been more careful of who he has been meeting with, because sometimes, things isn’t like what they seem to be...
The moment the contract is seal, it burst into flame and vanished as quickly as the moment it shown up. Onyx gazed toward the white-hair male and even without words, the Senju knew what the Uchiha is asking. Doesn’t matter, everything is progressing smoothly and in no time, he will have the Uchiha as his own. As promise, Tobirama will have to tell him what he is and explain everything – something he has no problem with, because this isn’t the first time it happened. So calmly enjoyed his tea, the inhuman figure began his tale.
“As you may guess... I aren’t a human, nor used to be one” A spirit could appear in dream like this, however, those trash could never reach Tobirama’s level. “I am what you people called Baku...” A creature that eat nightmare and dream, but of course, this is barely the end of said story. This only the beginning, and as red orbs bored straight into onyx one, Madara felt as if he is melting under those look.
‘Not now, boner!’
Is it even possible for him to have a boner in his dream? He has no idea, but he wouldn’t want Tobirama to know. Laughter filled the entire room and as Madara once again swipe his attention to Tobirama, the man carried on with his story.
“So it begins like this....”
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A month later...
Lately... Madara has been rather tired, he doesn’t know why but he has been sleeping a lot more than usual. Of course if it is someone else, they may suspect the Senju seeing the Senju eats dream and nightmare, so he could be the reason. However, Madara trust Tobirama too much and well, it isn’t really a bad idea as it means he can meet Tobirama more. Ah, has he mention it? Just last week, they have offical became a couple! Yes, it sounds insane but after knowing that Tobirama isn’t a dream or something his mind created on its own self, Madara just doesn’t give a shit anymore. So what if the man is a youkai, he is real and he is there for him. Dream it can be, but everything is even more real than reality. He just doesn’t realize this, but he is being dragged deeper into the Land of Dream, one that Tobirama controls and soon, the Uchiha would never manage to return to his world anymore.... But perhaps, it will happen even faster than Tobirama ever planned, because sometimes, things would never follow the plan nicely.
A yawn passed his lips, Madara tried his hardest to focus on the route, however, just as he turned the wheel over, the car from the opposite way somehow lost control and within a blink of eye, it crashed into Madara’s. Unexpected, his eyes widen as he never thought something like this could happen seeing he always try to drive as safe as possible. Pain crashed through his body and Madara could barely think of anything, image of his family flashed through his mind as he became dizzy and the pain just increased, to the point where his body and mind could no longer handle it and the last thing in his mind was the worry face of his lover.
“Tobirama....”
Fortunately, the pain didn’t last long because right after darkness claimed him, Madara snapped out his eyes, wondered to himself just what the hell happened, wasn’t a car crashed into his and he fainted due to the pain and the blood lost? How can he awake that quickly? As he took a look around him, he realized this place seem familiar, but he thought he could only enter this place when he goes to sleep? Curious and confuse, yet it all disappeared when he felt a pair of arms wrapped around his shoulder, he knew this scent, it belonged to Tobirama – Madara was certain because he could never forget it. Whenever they get too close, he could smelt it, especial when... they make love to each other.
“Tobirama?”
Unsure tone, he turned over and looked at his lover. However, Tobirama stopped him and tighten the hug around him. Madara will never know but if the man has faint before he called out for Tobirama, chance is, the Senju won’t be fast enough to grab his soul first, and the Death God could get his hands on Madara’s soul before him. He felt worry and scare, something he didn’t know he could feel, because he is a youkai and emotions are something rather expensive for them. But he did, and it is all because of this Uchiha. He knew, he may have him, but Madara has his heart and well... Perhaps Tobirama was the one who lost to this game.
“You’re safe now....”
“I remember I got into an accident”
“You did. But you are safe now... I will protect you, I won’t let them take you away” Tobirama repeated the line, as if he is telling himself that Madara is safe now and won’t leave him.
“Them? What did you do, Tobirama...?”
“Shh... It isn’t important.”
Turned his lover over, Tobirama caressed his face gentle. A little faster than the plan, but seeing that Madara already here... he isn’t going to let him go anymore.
“I won’t let anything happen to you again.” Blood red eyes seem to become darker and Madara suddenly felt like something is wrong, however, a finger pressed against his lips and he could only stared into those red orbs.
“I will protect you” Leaned forward, Tobirama allowed the space between them became smaller and smaller, finger stroked against Madara’s lips.
“I will give you everything you want, however....” As the Senju removed his finger and closed the gasp between them, they were close enough for their lips to meet and Tobirama muttered against Madara’s lips. “I will never allow you to leave my side again... You’re mine and mine alone, Madara...”
And with that, he pressed his pressed against his lover’s lips. All words left Madara’s mind and the only things he could feel or think is Tobirama. He knew he should talk to him about what Tobirama just said just now and about the accident, he knew he should be worried as Tobirama is acting strange. Especial because from what he gathered, he gets in a serious accident and he could die. What Tobirama said just confirm his theory, however, words is meaningless right now, it isn’t like he could do anything and Tobirama needed him right now. He knew the event must gave his lover a heart attack, so wrapped his arms around his lover, he pinned him down and licked his lips playfully.
“Allow me to show you how it done”
The rest can be handled later... Right now, Madara has a lover to satisfy, and as he leaned down to kiss him, he never sees the way Tobirama’s eyes lit up or how demonic it looked. Yes, he loves him, there is no doubt about that, but at the same time, Tobirama is hardly a good youkai. He is selfish and he takes what he wanted, even without this accident, Madara would soon become his and his alone. Never forget, “The devil doesn’t come in pointy horns and red cape... He comes at everything you’ve ever wished for.”
[You’re mine....]
Since the moment Tobirama saw Madara, the Senju has already marked the Uchiha as his and his alone. He loves him, but he also a selfish person, too paranoid to wait for Madara’s time to come. As long as Madara still alive and out there, there is a small chance that someone will come and steal him away from Tobirama, something the white-hair male couldn’t allow to happen. He is madly inlove with him, that’s why...
‘I’m sorry...’
And he stole away Madara’s soul – just as he tore apart his lover’s wings... With these bloody eyes, he will seduce him; with this body, Tobirama ties Madara to his; with this soul and heart, he lock the Uchiha in his golden cage. The happiness because he finally made Madara his, the guilt because he just destroyed his own lover, it is what pushed the youkai to insanity. Lips curled up into a small smirk and he wrapped arms around him. So what if he is insane, what if he no longer the same...? As long as he has Madara, even if he has to pay with his life, it’ll be alright.