Time Traveling Uchiha (discontinued- sorry!!)

Chapter 17

"You are going to be permanently staying in my estate from now on. "

Sarada felt as if heavy weight hit her from up above as the statement settled on her. How was she going to handle this?Living in the house of Madara? Something wasn't adding up very much as the thought of her living underneath the same roof as him. Her face must have shown the shock because Madara took a step from her bringing his hand away from her chin. His face was masked with fake concern as he slightly bent down to her level. This man was trying to play with her feelings ???

"Why are looking like that child?Any Uchiha would be so honored to live under the same roof as their leader?"He claimed with atleast honesty on this. She had to respond to this awaiting question. It bothered her that this man stood only inches away from her. Sarada brought a shaky finger to the rim of her glasses fixing them nervously upon her nose. "I don't understand I am just a low cast Uchiha. How would I have the honor of staying in your home?"She asked with an almost bite to her words. It was something that could be answered without it being too obvious? Right?

Madaras face transformed one from the concerning back to the wholesome face of an Uchiha. His eyes moved lazily to the side as if he were thinking about something before returning his gaze back to her. And then he took a step backwards moved before turning his back to her and making his way back to the desk. "Stand Ishikawa."He ordered as he went around his desk briskly. Ishikawa stood from the ground quickly throwing a look at Sarada with a raised brow.

Sarada gave no other facial expression as she kept her eyes on Madara. He swept his hand over the desk clearing away small items before taking a seat in his chair. "No more decision on this matter. You are to live under my roof until further notice. Ishikawa take our guest back to her room I have important matters to deal with." He finished with a wave of his hand. Sarada couldn't believe that he so casually throw away her question but she knew better then to continue this conversation. She quickly bowed her head in respect before being lead by Ishikawa to the door. "Ishikawa come back to the office after your done with Mikoto." Madara stated before the sliding door closed behind them.

Before Sarada could even say or think anything she felt something grasp around her wrist tightly pulling her along the hall making her go further and further away from Madara. "H-hey wait a second!"She nearly yelled out. She brought her dark gaze to Ishikawa who had her wrist held tightly in his grasp. She couldn't see his face clear enough as he nearly dragged her feet on the floor pulling her along behind him. He stopped abruptly making her fall into his back. His grasp around her wrist lessened but never was let go of. "Why the hell did that happen?"He asked.

Sarada pushed herself off of his back as she tried to think clearly. "I don't know. If you would let go of my wrist I can think more clearly." She stated as brought her other hand upon his. "Oh."Was his simple response as she watched him retract his hand from her wrist. "Look I don't know whats going on either."She claimed as she started to massage her wrist thoroughly. Ishikawa sure had a grip. She watched as he went to a wall and placed a hand upon it leaning all his weight onto it. She didn't understand What Madaras reasoning was for this but why was he acting so devastated about it? "I have to go. Do you know your way to your room from here?"He asked. His back was still toward her when he asked this question making Sarada slightly feel more uncomfortable.

Why was he acting like this for? Again that question ran through her thoughts as she stood their in the hall way. "I think I do."She answered but as soon as the words came out Ishikawa moved from the wall and started towards down the hall the opposite of her never answering the unspoken question. She wanted answers! She hated this the must about people. When they had to hide things behind this imagery wall that they liked to hide behind and making her climb it.

"Wait!"Sarada called angrily out as Ishikawas was about to turn a corner. He stopped and brought his dark gaze to hers. She wasn't going to let another person think for her about what she should know and what she shouldn't.

"I told you to go to your roo-" Sarada marched to him her hands balling up in fists as her shoulders went up with each step she was getting more angry. "Don't tell me what to do!I'm tired of people deciding on what I should know!!? You are going to tell me why or what Madara said to make you react like this!"She stated quickly. Ishikawa looked away from her quickly before bringing his gaze back to her a narrowed gaze. 

"You are going to be staying here with m-my family."He paused at the word family before continuing. "Madara,my father, seems to have something up his sleeve and I'm going to find out what it is. I have a question for you,Mikoto. Where are you really from?"He asked quickly his gaze borrowing into her. Of course her lies and her stories she knew these Uchihas were picking through each and everything. When would it all fall down?