Kidnapped

8

Izumi

After a sleepless night, the bed shifted beside me and my husband stood up. He opened the curtains and sunlight came into the dark room. I opened my water eyes and saw my wrists laying before me, there were red markings on them from the obi where he tied my hands with.

Flashbacks from the night before came back into my mind but I don't want to see any of it anymore. It was a nightmare, not like I wanted it to happen, not how I wanted him to take my innocence away.

The shower started and I knew he was trying to get rid from the evidence. I pulled my legs closer to my body and a shock of pain followed. It still hurts, it's better than when he was still moving.

Something soft connected with my cheek, I turned my eyes to look what he was doing and he was rubbing my cheek lovely. I pulled my head away and he let a disappointing sigh out before walking away.

I took my ribbed white kimono from the floor, blood was on the lower region on the cloth. I put it over my cold body and stepped out of the bed. I tried to suppress the pain to walk to the bathroom. I wanted everything from him of my body. I let warm water run from the bath and turned to look at my face. Dark bags were hanging under my eyes, I looked tired. Dried blood was hanging on my left cheeks. Where did I get that from? A flashback from the night before came to my mind and I saw that I had scratched him in the face.

When the bath was full, I stopped the water and placed my sore body in the tube. I washed away the dry blood that was still between my legs. I don't want to live a life like this. I know for sure that he will be back tonight and do it again.

After my warm bath I went downstairs and lied down on the sofa. I didn't have an appetite. I probably fell asleep because I felled some strong arms carrying me. Strong arms? My eyes shot open and I looked up to the face of the person carrying me, it was Madara. I screamed and I don't know how but I landed on the ground. I had no time thinking about it and start running into another room and hide somewhere.

I could hear his footsteps as he entered the room. "Izumi, I'm not here to hurt you. You looked exhausted and I was carrying you to our room." Madara said and searched the room. "and about last night... I didn't want you to die..." that last part took me off-guard. 'am I going to die?'

Madara opened the wardrobe and I was sitting there with my head on my knees crying softly. He lowered himself to my level and stroked my hair. "die how?" I asked him in a broken voice. He let out a sigh and sat down beside me. "you are my third wife. The other two died because they couldn't give me children. I want to prevent that because- it doesn't matter." He looked to the side and met my crying face. "I'm sorry that I did that to you but I don't have much time. I have only six months to get you pregnant." He said and placed his hand on my cheek and wiped away my tears. "you want to prevent me to die because- can you tell me why?" I asked him and I saw his eyes moving so that they didn't met mine. "because I feel something for you that's different than the feeling I had with the other woman." I blinked.

Before I could ask more questions he stood up and dragged me with him. He dragged me to our room and pointed at the bed. "lay down." He half ordered. I did what he asked of me, still with a little fear but now that I know why it felled different somehow. He lied down beside me and pulled my body to his, my face met his clothed chest and his hand rubbed my head slowly but it felled nice. I closed my eyes and I felled save again. "I'm sorry that I scratched you." I whispered. "it's okay, sleep." He answered me and soon after that I fell asleep.

Madara

After I placed Izumi in genjutsu, I took her limp body from the floor. I made her see how I feel about this but I still need to do this, so that you won't die. I stroke her wet cheek and felled still bad about what I did and what I'm going to do next. I want to hear her moan from pleasure not pain. I want to make love to her not... what I'm doing now.

I took her to our room, placed her in bed and opened her kimono. Her skin was so beautiful, so perfect no she was perfect. I placed my lips on hers and stroked the soft skin of her belly. My lips traveled to her neck and I hoped she could feel it, feel the love I have for her.

I took her hand and let her feel the closed wound she gave me on my chest and how my heart was beating for her. I placed her arms around my neck and kissed her skin again. I imagined how her moans sound like and how she was going to scream my name when she came.

Izumi

I woke up the next day with a headache. I was still in Madara's arms and a little smile was on my face. I took his arms from around my body, carefully so that I wouldn't wake him. When I stepped out of the bed, cold air hit my naked body... naked body? I looked down and found myself in my birth suit. 'how?' I turned my body back to where Madara was sleeping. He told me that he needed a child or else I was going to die- how the f* did he f* me? It wasn't last night because we went to bed and fell asleep.

His voice took me out of my thoughts. "good morning beautiful." I looked up and met his eyes, he was naked as wel. "how?" I whisper asked but he heard it. I saw him looking away and I frowned. "can you answer why?" I asked and he turned his head back to me. "what I told you last night about. I only have six months." He said and stood up. I was still frozen to my spot, letting him see my body.

My fingers traveled down, I spread my lips and pushed a finger carefully inside. It was still wet and when I pulled out I found sperm, his sperm. Tears rolled from my eyes and I couldn't believe he broke my trust, again.

Maybe if I would just give him my body, it would hurt less for me. Because I was planning on giving myself to him when I was ready but he couldn't wait. Maybe I just fell in love or did I think it was a wife's duty? He was so nice to me last night, or maybe he just lied to me.