Curse Of Hatred

~Chapter 2~

"Id very much appreciate if you'd stop tailing me everywhere I go." I announced as Madara waited outside the bathroom door for me. I groaned and dried myself off after the shower. All day he followed behind me. Because of him none of the other villagers interacted with me. I could barely hold a conversation with Teuchi Ichiraku and I swear Hinata tried to keep baby Boruto from me. Madara is bringing bad vibes upon me and it's only been ONE day.

"Woman, show yourself." He demanded in his stern voice. I glared at the door and continued to slip clothes on. When I opened it, I was face to face with Madara. His arms were crossed and he didn't break gaze with me. "Cook me something to eat. I'm hungry and you should've been in the kitchen by now." Now at this point my eye started twitching. Everyone in the village knows what it means when my eye twitches. I've been said to have anger rivalling Kushina Uzumaki and strength rivalling Tsunade and Sakura.

I balled up my fist and punched Madara directly into his chest, sending him flying back into the wall. He stood up and dusted himself off before approaching me. I could see darkness fall on his expression as his sharingan activated. He walked forward and I backed up until I was against the wall. He stared me down and spoke lowly.

"You dare raise your hand to me?"

I stopped shivering and glared at him before landing another punch to his chest. This one was harder and caused his back to crack the wall this time. He stared up at me in anger and disbelief and I smirked down at him. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm hungry so I've decided to cook something. If you're nice, I'll share it with you." Then I headed to the kitchen and left him there in disbelief. I heard him approach me after a few minutes and stand behind me while I cooked. He was silent for a good bit of time but that didn't last long. "How much longer will it be?" I heard him speak up quietly. I turned to see him making his way to the table and sitting at it patiently. "It'll be finished when it's finished. Rushing me won't make the food cook faster." I waved my hand dismissively. He seemed to pout and look away from me. I could already tell that living with him is unreal. He's from a different timeline so things may have been different in his time. Perhaps the men were ninja and the women stayed home? However, that's NOT the case nowadays. Because of that very reason, he's going to have to get used to me. On top of that, he's verbally claimed me in front of all the others this morning. Who does that?!?! I understand that he's the great Madara Uchiha, but such things don't matter as much to me. I'm not even interested in dating, less alone dating this maniac. Speaking of maniac...

"What the Hell are you doing!?" I gaped as I watched him fiddle with my pictures in the living room. I growled and put the food on low hear before approaching him. I put my hands on my hips and watched as he inspected the photo of me and Darui. He stared for a bit before chucking it behind him and picking up a different picture. "HEY!" I quickly went to pick it up off of the carpet and place it gently on the table. I walked behind Madara just in time to stop him from throwing another pic of me and Kiba. "Madara, stop! What the hell are you doing?!" I glared at him. Without turning around, he spoke up "I don't like you with other men. You're mine, now get rid of them." He then turned to me and gave me a stern look. I rolled my eyes and pulled him away from the pictures. "Madara, Darui is my cousin from the cloud village , and Kiba is my best friend. Could you maybe stop with throwing my pictures around? Also, I am NOT yours."

He seemed to continue to have the same expression so I sighed. I rushed to my bedroom and dug through the drawers. The upcoming era of technology was definitely something to be thankful for, other than Naruto becoming the Hokage soon. "Found it!" I shouted as I pulled the camera our of my drawer. I rushed back into the living room and pushed Madara against me. I snapped the picture and plugged it into the computer, waiting for it to pull up on the monitor so I can print it out. As soon as I printed it, I put it into a new frame and put it on the main table in front of the couch. I turned to look at Madara examine the picture from a distance before nodding in approval and heading back to the kitchen table.

"The beast has been appeased." I whispered under my breath before sighing and heading back to the oven to turn the food off. I scooped up every bit and placed Madara's plate in front of him. Then I sat with my plate and began to eat. Madara cleared his throat and got my attention. "Woman, have you no respect? You're supposed to wait for the eldest to eat first." He complained to me. I rolled my eyes and replied "The eldest or the person I respect as well...which is NOT you. Now shut up and eat."

Madara grumbled at me and started eating his meal.