Curse Of Hatred

~Chapter 5~

I ended up spending the night with Sasuke and Sakura. This time I let Madara hold me while we slept. There was no point in fighting him off at this point, he seemed rather attached to me. I didn't return the favor however, I barely knew anything about him aside from what the history books taught. Not knowing a single thing about me didn't stop him from claiming me.

I sighed and got out of bed to head downstairs. "Goodmorning!" Sakura greeted me as she sipped a cup of coffee. Sarada sat in her high chair and picked up cereal pieces with her dimpled fingers. "Morning you two. Sakura, where is Madara." I asked with a bit of worry. No I wasn't worried about him, but I knew he seemed to be prone to trouble. Sakura noticed the worry so she smiled reassuringly and rolled her eyes."Right out here." She pointed to her kitchen window. I looked out to see Madara and Sasuke meditating together. I sighed in relief and grabbed a cup of water. "So, when do you want to move your stuff over there?" Sakura asked me. I shrugged my shoulders. "The whole reason we're moving is because my house caught fire yesterday. I don't have much to move out because the fire department didn't find much of anything left." I admitted. Sakura gasped and led me to sit at the table next to her. "You didn't tell us that yesterday! What exactly happened?" She reached over and cleaned Sarada's face off.

"Well long story short, Madara set my house on fire by accident within an hour after I had left for work. I didn't have much important stuff there anyway. I guess I'll just stop by my mom and dad's house to get my other stuff I left there. Besides, I need to explain Madara so they know I'm safe." I groaned and laid my head on the table. "Although I'm not sure I'm as safe as I seem to be with that maniac." I groaned and Sakura chuckled. "Well, he seems to mean no wrong by you. I can tell he's fairly possessive over you and I saw you holding him when you came yesterday. Are you too taken with each other?" She outright asked me. My eyes widened and I playfully punched her shoulder. "No way in hell would I ever like that nut job!" I protested and Sarada giggled at the excitement in the room.

Madara opened the door and Sasuke trailed in behind him. "Woman, I'm thirsty. Fetch me a drink." I growled at him and my eye started twitching. "I have a name asshole. Its Aynomae or Ayno... especially, NOT woman." Madara nodded at me. "Ayno fetch me a drink."

"Are you fucking serious?" I growled at him before getting up to bring him a sip of water from the sink. I handed it to him and took my seat next to Sakura. "Anyway, I'd like to help you guys move today. Madara and I can get my things another day yknow." I suggested to her. Sasuke piped up to add his suggestion. "Sakura and I can move our things in with Madara's help, and you can get your stuff from your moms house that way you don't have to worry about introducing Madara today."

I nodded at his idea and realized it was a pretty good one. "Or hey, that's really great Sasuke! But I'll need help too so I guess I'll get Kiba." As soon as I said this, Madara spoke up. "And Just who is that? The dog boy and his mutt from that picture in your home? No, I deny him access to assist you. You will take my assistance or none at all." Madara made his demands known. I raised my eyebrow at him in such a way that Sakura moved Sarada just in case I was going to have an anger outburst. "Or I do whatever the hell I want to do. I'll include my best friend in this simply because I want to and you DON'T run me. I'm NOT your woman." I fussed at him. "You are my woman." I growled and rushed upstairs to get away from him. I didn't want to cause too much of a fuss because Sarada would start crying.

I balled my head up in a pillow and let the tears flow. Whenever I get too angry and can't let it out, I cry my eyes out. I just don't know if I could handle Madara at this point and it's only been 3 days so far. He's like a plague on my life! However, I'd be lying if I said I didn't worry about him. My mother told me once when I was younger that she worried about me because she cared about me. Maybe that means I truly do care about Madara.

"Why are you sobbing? Have I displeased you?" I heard Madara speak. I looked up to see he had found his way into the room. He placed a hand gently on the side of my face and stroked my cheek. He activated his Sharingan and it seemed like I was under a trance while looking at it's beauty. Even so, I knew he wasn't putting me under any sort of genjutsu, he was simply assuring my full attention. "I apologize greatly. I didn't mean to upset you like this. I love you and I only wish the best for you." Madara apologized with a gentle side that I didn't know existed with him. "Madara please, I don't want to be yours. I told you I'm not interested in anyone. You can't be jealous of something you don't have, and even if I did love you, there's no reason to be upset over Kiba. I told you he was my best friend." I tried to reassure him.

Madara sighed and pulled me in quickly for a hug. I couldn't move so I was stuck against his chest. "You are mine. You can't be anyone else's. I've never been one to fall for anybody, but you catch my eye. You're a very unique and individual woman as well. It is destiny that you be with me." He spoke and his chest vibrated with those words. I sighed and just sat there while he cuddled me into his chest and hummed contentedly.