Madara love story: love won war

chapter 3

Akira's POV

we finally had  stopped fighting and took a break. Madara then started to question my moves, methods, and weapons. he sat down under a tree and invited me next to him.

"well what do you think" I had to be nice or this man may kill me without a doubt or second thought.

"dont act nice I have no plan on killing the unarmed. I would change the need on your katana. what would you do when you lose your katana?"

I was about to tell him what when I saw a kunai budge into the tree between us. madara jumped away and hid a couple of meters away.

I stayed where I was and watched as renzo jumped in front of me. I hope he didnt see madara.

I watched Renzo storm up to me.
"why are you out here. tobirama and harshirama are here to see us" oh crap I forgot about them. I stood up quickly.

"sorry I wanted a little air" he questioned my answer "and I couldnt do that without a tree. we should have a tree near my room" looking back that was the stupidest thing to come out of my mouth.

I couldnt do that without a tree. Of everything in the world I said that. I facepalmed in my head.

renzo growled and grabbed me. "we are going with tobirama" I nodded and I let my self be dragged away.

I felt madara following behind us. I had begun to reconize his chakra even in low amounts. I wanted to question him why but I obviously couldn't do that now.

Renzo and i jumped into my room i had dropped my katana but we kept walking. He dragged me down the hall. all the while madara followed us through the house.

He stopped in the hallway and let me go. I took it as a signal to start acting 'lady like' as my father liked to call it.

I followed renzo into the living room. I bowed to the two senju in the room. I was about to take a seat next to renzo but my father stopped me.

"akira why dont you take a seat next to your future husband"

"oh of course" I walked over and sat next to tobirama. He seemed happy however I was the opposite but I couldn't show it. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer.

Tobirama had asked our father to give him permission to marry me. Since harshirama had married Mito uzumaki and felt like he needed a wife of his own.

I didnt have anything against him but I barely knew him. I would be more happy if I was allowed to get to know him compared to marrying a total stranger.

I guessed he read my mind when he asked my father. "can I take akira out for the weekend." I stared at renzo begging him to help. I didnt mean it. Let me rephrase it to be more blunt: I didn't like him and didn't want to be mrs. Tobirama senju and have kids with him.

I wasn't really the marrying type but I had no voice in the decision. It would make our families more intertwined and the benefits from that overshadowed anything I could do by myself.

"why not. you two are practically married. am I right" my dad laughed along with harshirama.

"well are we going to gamble or not" harshirama said as he pulled out cards. my brother and father entered but me and tobirama didnt.

"can we go to your room" he leaned in and whispered in my ear. I nodded. "well im going to start to help her pack."

tobirama stood up and held his hand out for me. My father let out a loud laugh. "remember you aren't married yet!"