Uchiha Collision (Sequel of Uchiha Corp)

Pent Up

Possible Trigger Warning for strong sexual content and degrading:

Madara POV:
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Walking to my office, my phone began to ring. Sighing, I pulled it from the pocket of my slacks before looking at the screen. Shin was on Y/n's detail. I hadn't expected anything to come from him watching her right now, and things had been quiet. Danzo was planning his move, and so was I, but neither of us was doing anything.

"What is it?" I asked with a bored tone.

"I've been following Y/n for hours," I stopped dead in my tracks. "She left her penthouse alone, and she just keeps driving."

Continuing down the hall, I asked, "Where is she now?"

"We're on the freeway," he said, "almost to Kiri."

Kiri? The hell was she doing?

"Are you sure she's alone?" I pressed as I entered my office.

"Yea," he replied, "She's exiting now." He added.

I couldn't understand why she would be driving to Kiri in the middle of the day. On a Saturday of all days. And alone. The family has been lying low, which was good when it comes to Danzo. I'm not ready for him to make his move yet.

Sitting at my desk, I directed Shin, "I want you to keep your distance," I thought for a moment, "keep following her and tell me where she goes."

"Yes, sir," I waited for his reply before I ended the call.

Finding the contact I wanted, I pressed call. After a couple of rings, the phone was answered. "I need you to pull up the penthouse hallway footage," I didn't wait for a greeting. "Start with last night."

I heard him switch the call to speaker, "Anything, in particular, I'm looking for?"

"I'm not sure," I conceded, "Shin is tracking Y/n now; she's driven to Kiri."

The sound of a keyboard began to click in the background as I listened. Then, I heard a door open before another voice entered the room, "Hey- wait, what are you doing?"

"Madara's on the phone," Sasori explained.

I could imagine the blonde lifting his brows, "Hey, boss," the man was lucky he was good with explosives.

I merely grunted to acknowledge him before listening to Sasori.

"Oh, damn," Sasori's voice was hushed. "Uh, Sir," he sounded hesitant, "I don't think you're going to like this."

I bit back the throaty growl, "What?"

"Fuck," Deidara mumbled.

Cleaning his throat, Sasori took the plunge, "Obito is making out with some woman in the hallway."

"What did you say?" I wasn't sure my words came out as intelligible until Sasori responded.

"Some brunette," he added, "I can't tell if I recognize her. They went inside a little after two in the morning."

My jaw clenched, "Fast forward."

I could hear Deidara and Sasori whispering as they watched the footage. I moved the phone away to view the message that came through. It was Shin. Y/n had stopped finally. I asked him what she was doing before putting the phone on speaker to hold both conversations at once.

Shin: Sharky's Diner. She's having coffee.

Madara: Anyone with her? Meeting her?

Shin: Not from the looks of it