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[TW] Violence, extreme gore, death

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[TW] Violence, extreme gore, death

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Miya had an arm hooked around your neck as you walked around the estate, it surprised your that you hadn't seen neither noya or the other maid

Miya suddenly stopped walking and you turned your head to look at her
"What is it?" She sniffed the air and her eyes sharpened
"I smell blood" you rubbed the back of your neck

"Madara-sama must be back then" you sweatdropped, you haven't seen noya at all so that meant you were supposed to greet madara first for the first time and hopefully the last

Miya shook her head "no, I can't even smell a hint of him anywhere" she pushed you into an empty room "stay here until I come back to get you" you were confused, what was happening?"

Miya closed the sliding doors and left? You couldn't hear her footsteps

You crawled back to the sliding doors and opened it, looking both at your left and right to see if anyone was there

You left the room as quietly as you possibly could and slid your hands on the wall as you walked

You heard loud thumps and bumps so you made your way towards the noise
You got to what seemed to be the door leading to where all the fights were happening and you pressed your ear against the door

"What are you doing in the uchiha estate?"
That sounded like Miya
There was a raspy chuckle "I'm here to get the uchiha's fortune of course!" The man had an almost psychotic laugh that brought chills down your spine

"And what if uchiha madara found out? You do realize you are in a very dangerous territory right now... right?" Miya asked
"I should be asking you the same thing! Isn't that right, number two?"

Number two? What was he talking about?
"Do not mention that name to me, ray"

They know eachother?
"Why? Wasn't that your name before you just magically disappeared?"

"You disgusting man, didn't I tell you not the mention anything of the organization? I do not want to hear those filthy words coming from you!" Miya yelled

For once in your life, you heard Miya at her fullest anger, Miya who was the one who was known to be always calm and reserved even in situations where everyone would panic and here she is yelling with pure anger lacing her voice

"And how about you? What about that little sister of yours? I brought along some men to find her and bag her up so we can take her home" your eyes widened

"Bag her up? You idiot!-" you heard a heart stopping squelching noise and gags

"I've gotten stronger now, number two. I'm not that weakling anymore that used to look up to you"

There was a cough and Miya spoke "and you think you can leave alive and well!? You can sense it too cant you!? Madara uchiha's presence along with my little sisters!"

Miya's voice sounded different, almost as if she was holding her breath... did something happen to her? Did the man hurt her? What was going on?

Miya laughed loudly "so now you're scared! Watch what will happen to you once she opens this door!" There was another cough

Was Miya talking about you? Did they know you were there?

Your hand trembled as you placed it on the door
But she said that madara was coming, shouldn't you just leave it to him? No, you're strong you'll be able to handle what's on the other side on the door

You took a deep breath and slid open the door and as soon as your eyes landed on what was on the other side, your heart stopped

The man held four weapons of different sorts and they were all stabbed into your elder sister

Your eyes shook as tears fell out of your eyes "you.." you muttered

Miya turned to you with that cocky grin she always had
You balled your hands into fists as your eyes locked onto the figure of the man who stabbed your sister

The man laughed "and that woman is supposed to kill me?! Ha! You've gotten weak number two!" He pushed the weapons farther into your sister

"You're weak!" He yelled with pure joy, Miya kept her grin on her lips even when blood was pouring out of her body

She grabbed the man's hair and brought his face closer to hers "continue I dare you! Come on, I'm weak now right?" She muttered to him as her vision got blurry

He opened his mouth to laugh once more but he found himself unable to speak
His eyes widened and he started clawing at the hand you had around his throat

He looked over his shoulder and saw your tear filled face
Your nails were digging into the flesh of his neck and blood was gushing out of it

You had completely crushed his throat into pieces with just one hand
He felt no pain at all he was just unable to speak or breath

He felt to his knees and tried to hold his neck back together
You used your foot to push him back and he fell onto the floor with a thud
The tears just kept on pouring out of your eyes as you stomped onto his face

The pain had gotten to him and he had already died at this point but you just continued to ruin his body and face

The floor cracked and broke because of the amount of force you were using to stomp on him

You grabbed his hair to lift his head up and the collar of his shirt to lift his body up

Your eyes went dull and your ears were ringing as you walked out of the estate and into the forest which was close to the building

You threw his head into a wall of stone and pieces of his head splattered everyone along with pieces of the stone wall

"A life for a life" you muttered as you left his body in a random, bush

Your entire figure was covered with his blood, some of it even got in your eyes, making your vision worse

You walked back to the estate

"I brought along some men to find her and bag her up so we can take her home"

Your eyes were half lidded as you practically dragged your feet back to the estate

You slid the back entrance door open and walked into the building
You saw a blurry imagine that was black and red and you made your way to it

"There's more.. in this building."
You placed a hand on what you guessed was the man's chest and pushed
"I have to get rid of them before he comes back... madara-sama"

"I have already taken care of them"

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