In my world there's no such thing as reality. Madara Love Story...

Chapter 3 Trouble

Moriko's P.O.V

I'm really good at getting myself in trouble, mind you.

"Um, I think you might have got the wrong person?" I chuckled, and froze. The kunai at my throat sunk deeper, drawing some blood. I winced at the prick and glared. If only I had eyes behind me.

"I think someone needs to know who is in charge." He grunted behind me, dragging me back into my cell, I was struggling but to him I was only a wind that breezed his arm. He tightened his grip slightly, I hissed, at the pain in my arm. All those ugly slashes were still bleeding.

"Sir! Excuse me but I'm really sure you have the wrong person!" I squealed, pretending to be really really really really scared. 'Moriko, you have slashes on your arm so I'm pretty sure you are Moriko.' I thought to myself miserably.

"Sit." He demanded, pointing to the cell bed.

'Urgh, no way am I sitting on THERE again.' I thought bitterly and started walking forward, plotting my escape plan.

As I was walking forward I saw from the corner of my eye, he had moved centimetres away from the door.

I grabbed my kunai from my pouch and threw it to his right, taking this chance to sprint away. Bad move.

With his strong grip around my throat, he threw me against the opposite wall, hard.

"Why did you capture me when I was just stealing an apple?" I coughed and winced at the pain, all over my back.

"Thieves belong in prison and your a theif." he said walking towards me.

He was a big, mighty shadow, looming over me and I was just a small creature, disobeying the master.

"You will stay in my prison until you rot and die-"

"I will escape." I interrupted him.

He narrowed his eyes and growled, "Then I will kill you with my sword-"

"I will escape before that."

"Woman, I swear I will-"

"Nah-uh! I will esc-" this time he interrupted me and wrapped his cold fingers around my throat.

"Shut up," he tightened his grip and all I could do was watch as his hands squeeze the breath out of me.

A loud knocking, on my cell door, forced him to turn around. I took this chance to gather my chakra into my fingers again and I slowly squeezed his hand like he did to my throat and he dropped me like a live snake.

Rubbing my sore neck with my fingers, I saw him send a deadly death glare, towards the bang and whoever was there scooted away.

"I'm Uchiha Madara. Think about what you are-"

"I'm Moriko and-" she stopped dead on her sentence. Madara had taken out his sword and swung it at her neck, just stopping before slicing her head off.

"You better keep that mouth shut, or next time your head is mine." He growled, piercing those eyes down on me. Once again I will never look into those eyes, ever. Not even if he was going to kill me. My past is my past.

I gulped as he stomped out of the cell slamming it and locking it.

I sighed and leaned my head into my knees, 'You know, his kinda cute...' A voice said. I looked around, "Who's there!?" I whispered into the misty air. It was getting dark. There was I small window, showing the moon, I just noticed.

Shaking my head, I realised that it was just my brain talking to myself. 'Jeez, don't you have so, something better to think about? Wait..... You are me...' I mentally face palmed myself.

The wall was cool and nice, I leaned my cheek against it, hugging my knees and fell asleep, thinking about what happened today. My neck hurts.

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I was shaken awake by shaking hands and I slapped the first thing I felt. Which was I face, I think. Opening my brown, teary eyes. Teary? I touched my face and realised I was crying, was. My dreams, what happened? I can't remember anything, but I was running, running away from-

"Miss? Miss? Are you okay?" A voice tore me away from my thoughts. A hand also waved in front of my face.

"No." I replied, analysing this guy in front if me, with a look of 'um' on my face. He had short brown hair, tanned face, small invisible freckles and bright green eyes, he also had a hand mark on his face, oops. He was wearing a brown shirt with blue baggy pants and he had a key in his hand. I was about to grab the key but his next sentenced startled me.

"Master Madara wants to speak to you." He muttered and ran out locking the door, before I could reply.

I groaned, running my fingers through my hair. "How am I meant to get out if you locked the freaking door!" I screamed at the door.

TO BE CONTINUED...

:) sorry it's short. I'll try make it longer but homework is well, SUCKS!

Jana~

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