Otsutsuki - Tobirama/Madara

MADARA

The pair finally reached a large compound with a large outer wall surrounding it as Izuna led her through the gates. She quickly gathered the attention of the people on the street - with some looking at her in suspicion, some with awe and some with curiosity as she tried to ignore their stares. Izuna took notice of her discomfort and helped shield her, deciding that she at least, deserved this much.

Yukiko was shocked by his actions as a small smile formed, before ducking her head and continuing their walk. They finally came upon a huge mansion, which she guessed the leader of their clan resided. Izuna guided her through the twisting hallways, receiving nods of acknowledgement from those that passed by and returning them. He mentioned nii-sama just now....could it be that his brother was the clan head?

Yukiko decided to keep her thoughts to herself - not wanting to provoke Izuna as they finally stopped in front of a large, wooden door. "Nii-sama? I'm coming in." Izuna said before pushing open the door. She was greeted with the sight of another Sharingan glaring down at her as she mentally sighed. Honestly, did everyone have the Sharingan now?

"Izuna, who is she? Why have you brought her here?" 'nii-sama' questioned as Izuna was quick to explain.

"I found her in the woods near the compound Madara-nii. I didn't even sense her chakra at all until she was upon me."

"Is that so?" Madara quipped as he stood from where he sat behind the table.

Yukiko observed his every move. Madara had long as well as wild black hair with a sort of dark-blue tinge to it. He had sharp, onyx eyes, the same as everyone she saw on the street and had a muscular and tall build. Yukiko would have even said he was handsome were it not for the fearsome scowl he was showing her.

"What is your name girl?" he questioned as Yukiko looked up to meet his gaze before answering firmly. "Yukiko Otsutsuki."

"Otsutsuki?" Madara repeated as Yukiko nodded in reply. Madara immediately whipped around and grabbed an open scroll perched on the table he was sitting behind moments ago. His eyes widened a fraction as he quickly skimmed through the information on the scroll.

"If you really are who you said you are.....show me your Sharingan." Madara finally muttered as he let go of the scroll, the sound of it clattering on the wooden floorboards resounding throughout the room. Yukiko sighed as she lowered her head a bit, causing Izuna, who stood beside her, to move closer to get a better look at what his brother had just said.

Yukiko's Sharingan flashed brightly when she lifted her head and met Madara's shocked gaze.

"So it's true.....you really are Yukiko Otsutsuki...direct descendant of Hagoromo Otsutsuki - the Sage of the Six Paths." Madara exclaimed as Yukiko answered : "He was my father, yes."

Though she was a bit curious as to why he did not ask her to show him her other power instead, as it would have been more definitive proof. Was it not written in the scroll? Did her brother have something to do with this?

Yukiko's thoughts were cut short when she felt someone standing in front of her. She looked up, only to meet the fierce gaze of Madara Uchiha as his hand shot out to grip her delicate jaw, a smirk upon his face. "We finally have a way to stay ahead of the senju! Izuna, call the maids to prepare an extra futon in our room."

Madara finally let go of her jaw as he now stared at her hungrily instead.

"She will be a great asset in this war."