He Knows

Chapter 7: Hell Raiser

Izuna was walking to school normally, he accidentally missed the incoming bus loop that always was on time but he guessed it came earlier than expected.

The small boy walked towards the house again, face dropped down to gaze at the floor in misery; he really didn't want his elder brother getting on him just because he missed the bus or any of that bullshit that could happen in seconds.

"Izuna!" A man shouted from a distance.

The Uchiha's only reaction was to turn back to glimpse over at the shouting and angered male.

"Shit..."

"What the hell are you doing out here?"

His feet slithered over to grab a hold of his hair, with nervousness crawling up his arms, and his conjoined feet chattering in utter anticipation. For all he knew, it would all end up like this. Those stomping feet coming his way, a hand swayed out, and clutched a threshold of the youngster's wrists. Being lured, dragged alongside of the pavement.

"I-I...I accidentally-ly...missed the bus-bus, Nii-san..."

"Oh? Is that so." Madara whispers, amongst himself.

It was only momentarily Izuna's shoulders being grabbed backwards, mouth dropping to the rough gesture, as he kept himself to closure.

What was this feeling? Easy advantage yet again?

Empty, forbidden messages that was foreclosed, these messages that were kept a secret, a nostril full of blood as he was slammed right into the wall. Blood simmering down his chin, disastrous crimes misleading.

Was he the only content being to deserve such a punishment for missing the bus? The only desire that swept himself from his toes and crashed solid on the cold rotting floor.

"Madara...Please...don't..no more..." Izuna begged, his heart in compulsion, swinging by each and every sound of the room, his fingers twitching as he laid there defenseless.

Eyebrows furrowed, lips pursed outwardly. His entire dignity fell right in front of him.

"Why shall I stop? Missing the bus was quite spiteful of you, were you trying to release the bad in me?" The black haired raven spoke smoothly, the amount of courageousness in his voice sounded so delighted, not disappointment at all.

Izuna purses his lips to speak, thou softly could he not but instead he let out the most silent sigh. He didn't know what he was doing, just missing the bus to get this kind of "joy" was only a misunderstanding. As he wishes to bring luck to his soul, he slightly moves his small finger to Madaras nose and pokes it.

"Nii-san... ya' know I didn't mean to miss the bus purposely, right?" The black raven pronounced only in a soft murmur.

Madara's eyes twitched as he were being threatened by some criminal. Not only was he startled by the poke but gave his brother a cold, stern gesture. His brows arched, devilishly.