Who would have known; That the war god himself, Madara Uchiha who was egotistical, arrogant, cold and calculating along with being inwardly sadistic would have fallen for a woman that stood against everything he believed?

And that woman? You of course. The peace-keeper, pacifist almost.

It wasn’t love. No. Pure obsession with you. His deepest desires rooted from you, to have you, possess and love you while in his arms. He was only half without you.

No one could compare. Not Hashirama, Not the clan, No one. He would commit catastrophic crimes for you. His power, His status, His title, Nothing could compare. Only a few things he loved in this world. Power, Control, And You.

He looked down at you from his own height, you both stood upon a Cliff at sunset, over-viewing a large forest plain. The place where many wars had taken place.

“The bane of my existence..” He whispered, in honor of you as his voice was husky. He reached out and put his large, gloved hand on your cheek. His long, dark hair blew in the wind. “You will be mine. I will never let you go, From sunset to sunrise. Mine. Always.” He stated, his dark eyes narrowed.