When one day, Uchiha madara has a dream. A dream of a woman who's embrace is where he found his eternal peace
Word gets loose and now parents of every clan are showing off their daughters for marriage proposals
Okkotsu y/n, the youngest of eight si...
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Fifteen year old sakusa watches as his father watched his mother cook with love all over his face, he read books and asked around about his father in his younger days and they all answered with similar answers "He was terrifying... he still is" "A murder! He has the blood of many all over his hands!" "The uchiha's clan leader is a fearsome man"
He leaned his cheek against the palm of his hand as he stared at his 'fearsome' father in this moment
Sakusa and his sister would tease their father for being a lover boy, I mean just look at him!
The both of you even had matching aprons and a matching tattoo on your chests, he planned on cutting his hair once but decided to let it grow out once you said you liked his long hair. He was just so inlove with you that it was hard to imagine him being anything else!
His eyebrow twitched as you finished cutting up all the veggies and poured them into the soup, covered it and started slow dancing with Madara. You had a sweet smile on your face and your eyes were closed to savour the moment but Madara, as always had a frown on his face yet his eyes were soft
Even thought sakusa always knew the both of you as two lovers that were head over heels for each other, he knew just how much of a monster the both of you were in your younger days.
"Okaa-san, come train with me already" the ravenette with e/c eyes whined You opened your eyes and looked at him "how about papa trains with you?"
A chill went down sakusa's spine, last time he trained with his dad he was stuck in his bed for the next week because of how sore his body was. He was miserable, but with you, you were more gentle with your training
Sakusa gulped, thinking about if he should tell you he didn't like training with his father because of how harsh he is or not. He knew that if his dad was around you he wouldn't do anything to him but once the two were alone..
"Chichi is too harsh with me tho..." suddenly, Madara's neck snapped towards his son and he sent the deadliest glare towards him. Sakusa sweatdropped and looked away
You looked a little surprised "so that's why you were stuck to your bed for a week right?" Madara held your hands with his own and looked at you sweetly "I was only doing what's best for him, hina-" and in the next second, Madara's head was stuck against the floor from the pure pressure you were released
A few cups broke from the pressure and shattered all over the place "You dare to sugarcoat harming our son with the disguise of training Madara?" You glared at him and suddenly a green light formed from the middle of your collarbone and you pulled a long metal rod from it "I- was- only-giving him my-- average training back when I was his age-" Madara tried lifting himself up from the ground with his arms but failed to do so when you placed the tip of the metal rod against the middle of his back and pressed into his back
Sakusa just watched everything happen with very interested yet flabbergasted eyes "If either one of our children tells me you train them harshly I will stab a hole through your back, Madara uchiha!" You yelled and Madara winced at the pain from the pressure and force of your metal rod combined
"What's going on?" Azumi asked as she walked into the room, everything stopped including your pure pressure and you looked surprised for a little before smiling and hopping to your daughter
"Good afternoon my baby!" You cooed as you hugged her, her face squishing against your chest as she wasn't taller than you yet
Azumi raised an arm and pointed at her father who was lifting himself from the floor and dusting his clothes as if nothing had happened "what happened with papa?"
You pinched her cheek "nothing~" she simply nodded before walking into the kitchen and peeking into the pot to see what you were cooking
Madara only sighed before making his way over to your and fixing the wild strands of your hair "I apologize my dear" he held your hand gently and kissed the back of it like a prince in the books you used to read back in your younger days
You blushed and waved your hand "it doesn't matter, just go train with sakusa" you tried your best to hide the smile on your face
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Madara watched his son stretch his muscles and cocked an eyebrow "you are doing unnecessary work and you're wasting your energy" he frowned
"I'm actually saving myself from doing unnecessary work for later on" sakusa corrected
Sakusa got into a fighting stance and Madara grinned "you stand the same way as your mother-" sakusa rolled his eyes "well obviously, she's the one that's been training" "-that just means I have higher expectations for you, my son"
Sakusa gulped and took in a deep breath, Madara was gonna go harder on him now so he hoped that your training was actually useful
He waited until his father made the first move, dashing towards him and sending multiple punches towards him. Sakusa's eyes widened, Madara's movements for too fast to even comprehend. How were you even able to fight him hand to hand?
"If they are too fast, you scan your environment and the moment you catch a glimpse of them you punch ahead of them... atleast a meter ahead"
Sakusa caught a glimpse of dark hair so he threw a kick towards where his Madara would be running to you yet he ended up kicking the air
"If you end up kicking air, behind you" Sakusa looked over his shoulder and saw Madara charging towards him
"One step backwards" he took a step back and got into a defensive stance "Fix your posture, you should be standing as lightly as you can. So at the tips of your feet. Both fists in front of your face" He curved his back into the right angle and fixed his stance according to what you taught him
Madara ended up throwing a punch to sakusa's stomach, making the ravenette cough "Your reaction times are too slow, when your mother was your age she was already known to be faster than the average kunoichi" Madara spoke up and sakusa's furrowed his eyebrows
Sakusa quickly aimed his foot towards Madara's head but Madara simply ducked and swiped his leg under his sons feet to make him fall onto Madara, Madara slightly moved to the side and pushed sakusa over his shoulder. Throwing him him backwards so that he could press his elbow into sakusa's chest and dropped to the floor to create more damage
Sakusa's eyes widened as he coughed out blood and felt a crack in his spine "Whatever injury you will get will easily be reparable by your mother" Madara glanced to his side to look at his sons face
"You are weak boy, I expect better from you" he said before removing his hold on his son and walking away
Sakusa sat up and stayed sitting on the grass with his legs crossed one over the other for a while
He knew his father was always a harsh man, a man who has power superior to practically everyone, he knew his father was cold hearted. He knew all of that yet something in his heart told him that maybe he would try and talk sweetly to him like he did to you. Not in a romantic sense but just in a way a loving father would his son
