Otsutsuki - Tobirama/Madara

LIE

Yukiko could only keep staring at him, shocked at his declaration. She was going to stay with them?

"Thank you for the preposition but....I would prefer it if you could let me go now." she openly stated as Madara's expression darkened for a moment before he smirked again.

"You did not have the right to choose. Starting tomorrow, you're going to be an Uchiha. I would suggest familiarising yourself with everything as soon as possible."

And with that, she was dragged out of the room by Izuna.

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Over the next few months, Yukiko was kept under lockdown in the compound. She could have used her powers to escape long ago but - knowing the chaos it would cause had made her decide to just stay put. Besides, they did not harm her and had even treated her politely - which was more that what she could have asked for when faced with complete strangers.

She had also gotten close to the two brothers - particularly and surprisingly - Madara as she helped train him day and night ; keeping him company whenever he wanted it.

Madara POV

I could immediately sense Yukiko's special chakra as I stepped into my room - and was greeted by the sight of Yukiko sitting outside on the porch, reading a book. It was nearing nighttime as the sun's rays bounced off her hourglass-figure, accentuating her beauty. Her snow white hair seemed to glow as her slim fingers flicked through the pages of the book she was reading.

I let out a soft smile as I approached her unguarded form, stripping off my bloodied armour as I sat myself down behind her before wrapping my arms around her waist and pulled her into my lap. I could hear her let out a soft gasp as I buried my face into her soft locks, inhaling her sweet, yet unusual scent of lavender and honey. It never failed to calm me down.

"Madara? When did you get back?" I could hear her ask as I mumbled out a "just now." in reply. She hummed as she continued to read her book, unperturbed by my actions. I never expected to be this way with any woman - much less a woman that was not of my clan. However, she seems to have caught me in her tempting spell as I found myself growing affectionate and possessive of her.

"Madara, when will you let me go out and fight? I also wish to help you in your cause for peace." I heard her grumble as I let out a chuckle while turning her around so she now sat facing me. "Soon, Yukiko. I just wish to keep you to myself for just a bit longer." I reasoned with her as she let out a small sigh before burying her face into my chest.

The only reason Yukiko was so trusting of me was because of my lie for peace. My lie that the Senju are the ones who keep attacking us, not willing to back down when in fact, it was the exact opposite. I would never surrender to those scum - especially Hashirama and his foolish talks of an alliance. As long as I had Yukiko and Izuna by my side, I was content. I did feel guilty to lying at her at times - especially when she looked at me so trustingly ; but I assured myself that this was for her and my own good - that she is kept in the dark.

We both never spoke of it, yet she herself knew that she belonged to me, and I to her. There was just something about her that drew me in ; it didn't matter that she was an Otsutsuki nor the fact that my clan won't accept her as my wife. I would find a way.

For her - always.