The female heiress Indra FF

Chapter 12

Exhausted, Amaya opened her eyes and couldn't remember how she had collapsed in the first place. She only remembered being thrown away from Indra and being hit by several planks of wood.

She sat up slowly and immediately put her hand to her head. She hadn't even noticed the throbbing while she had been lying down. Amaya frantically tried to remember what had happened afterwards. Had she won or lost? Had she hurt someone?

"Amaya!" grinned Ashura, who came in with a tablet, closely followed by Indra and Hagoromo. The latter looked at Amaya scrutinizingly before simply nodding briefly. "What happened?" the Uchiha asked, touching her forehead lightly.

"You lost control after you hit the ground." Hagoromo explained to the girl straight away. "I...did...what?"

"You don't remember?" Ashura asked, confused, causing Amaya to shake her head. "No, unfortunately not." She murmured thoughtfully. "You activated your Sharingan and almost fatally injured Indra if I hadn't intervened. Indra was also only able to fend off your attacks thanks to his Sharingan."

Amaya looked at the boy. "Sorry..." she spoke softly. "It's okay." came from Indra and just left it at that. "Did I win?" Amaya finally wanted to know, which actually made Indra laugh a little. "If Father hadn't stopped you, then yes."

Amaya smiled briefly and recognized a small cup filled with tea before her eyes. "Drink it and you'll feel better." Ashura smiled, which is why Amaya gratefully accepted it.

"Father told us his true identity. I didn't think you were from the Uchiha clan." Ashura grinned happily.

"Ashura, stop babbling at her like that." Indra said annoyed and crossed his arms. For some reason, he didn't want her to be texted by him. Even though he had hated her, that feeling was gone. He had only hated weak girls. But Amaya had shown him something else.

She was a completely different person to him now. Someone he wanted to be around. But he really wondered what those feelings were now. Were they feelings of brotherhood or friendship? He didn't know. But he realized that he was seeing them with completely different eyes.

He also had a desire, a longing that he felt for her. He wanted to have her, to possess her. Amaya should only belong to him and no one else! Amaya should be strong for him, be by his side!

Indra would never allow this girl to be taken away from him. And it was precisely this desire that he had anchored deep in his heart. In the place where a feeling developed that he had never been able to imagine.