Urashiki dressed you in some clothes he brought in from another area of the house, or.. whatever kind of building you were staying at. Just shorts and a shirt with ripped areas and stains on it. He also brought in a collar and a leash.
He held up the collar to your head. "I'm not wearing that." You said blandly, turning your head away.
"Oh? But (y/n), you see, you don't have a choice." He smirked. He was right, it's not like you could run or resist with a chair tied to you. He slipped the leather collar around your neck and fastened it a little too tightly, but you didn't really take notice. He clipped the collar to the ring and wrapped his end around his knuckles. "Come on pet." He pulled a pocket knife from his pants pocket and sliced the ropes.
You stood and rubbed the back of your head, the epicenter of the sharp pains that still courses through your body. He led you out a door (you didn't know existed as it had been behind your chair) and into the chilly night air.
You didn't recognize this area.
He led you to his car, an expensive looking one that you had never seen before, and pushed you into the back seats.
The cool leather kissed the undersides of your thighs, somewhat relaxing but this whole situation gave you anxiety. What if Urashiki was lying about being fair? Madara would hand over the money and the most he'd be getting back would be a bullet in the head.
You noticed a few things in the floor and the pouch attached to the back of the drivers seat. Urashiki had let go of the leash when he shoved you into the car because he knew you couldn't escape so why hold it?
You felt around in the dark with your feet, the top half of your body unmoving as to not create suspicion. Something rough, another rope you guessed. A small box, of what you didn't know. You couldn't feel anything else in the pouch so you felt the floor, a suitcase and some random papers. You wanted to look under the seat.
You checked him, he was distracted with the traffic so you ducked down and felt around. The leather of the chair, another small box, then your finger tips lay on something cold and made of metal.
A gun!
You felt around it a little more and noticed it was fairly small, maybe as long as your foot. The box must've been ammo.
"(Y/n) what're you doing?" He asked, there wasn't suspicion in his tone, thankfully.
"I just got the leash tangled so im unraveling it." You replied.
Seems being in Madara's lately has toughened you up, this no longer feeled scary.
You picked up the gun and checked the chamber, there were two bullets. That should be enough. You adjusted the chamber so that the first would be empty, for safety reasons, then the next two had the bullets. You tucked the small gun into your bra, there was a tear there that exposed a little bit of it but it wouldn't be noticable in the dark.
The car came to a stop at a bridge, Tenchi Bridge. There were no other cars on it.
Strangely deserted, as if people knew something was going to go down. You looked around, you were calm, you were sure you would be fine.
"We're a bit early, so your little boyfriend still has some time." He twisted the keys in the ignition and stuffed them in his pocket. The car went dark and you sat in silence, thinking your plan over in your head.
A shift in movement startled you a little, but it was just Urashiki leaning his chair back and propping his feet on the dashboard. The chair pressed uncomfortably against your knees but you didn't make a peep.
Minutes ticked by but they felt more like hours. One. Two. Three. Four. Four mimutes spent in silence before a car pulled up next to Urashiki's. A black range rover that you recognized.
"Finally." Urashiki sat up and grabbed his pistol from the passenger seat, then exitted the car. Momentarily he opened your door and grabbed you by the leash, tugging you out of the car. Madara came from around the front of the car and stood a few feet away. This was the first time you saw him in something that wasn't a suit or anything else thats expensive. He was just wearing baggy black pants, a matching shade of black long sleeve, and black Nikes. His long black hair swayed gently in the wind and his face seemed expressionless but his eyes were on you, scanning for any signs of abuse.
Urashiki grinned. "You got the money? Or any of your little friends skulking about?" Urashiki pretended to look around at the woods on either side of the road.
Madara ignored it. "I have the money. Give me (y/n) first." For the first time you noticed something, his eyes were different from when you first met him. No more purple spirals, just black orbs that flooded with hate for the man who stole you away.
"No no no, I do not think soo! Money first, (y/n) second." He argued. Madara stared at him for a few seconds, then looked to you.
"Fine." Madara agreed. This brought joy to Urashiki's ugly face. Madara scoffed and walked to the back of the car, opening the back latch and pulling out a cream white suitcase.
Urashiki motioned to put it on the ground in front of him. With somewhat of an attitude Madara dropped it on the ground and kicked it towards him. It slid to a stop and Urashiki opened it to examin the contents. While he was distracted you looked to Madara.
' I have a plan '
You mouthed to him. He immediately understood and you flashed him the gun in your bra. The slightest smirk played on his lips and he nodded.
"Seems like it's all here." He stood and closed the suitcase, taking it under his arm. "Take your bitch back." He put his arm on your shoulder and shoved you towards Madara, making you stumble. Madara caught you by the arm and helped you up.
"Fuck you." You muttered.
Urashiki had just started off, but he turned back around and stared at you. You flipped him the bird and something inside him just.. flickered. He whipped his pistol from his belt and aimed it at Madara.
Urashiki was fast.
He pulled the trigger and your muscles sprung to life all at once, without you even telling them to. Then, a white hot sensation set your neck on fire and you collapsed at Madara's feet.
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New Pet (Mafia Boss Madara x reader) [COMPLETE]
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