On the Precipice of Insanity [Yandere! Sasuke Uchiha x Reader]

Chapter Fifteen

Her destination is far away from her home. The Uchiha Corporation is a well known and worldwide successful enterprise. Owning one of the biggest airlines and hold their shares in companies of all kinds. May it be hardware and all in all technology or shipbuilding. The Uchiha family is rich in all aspects. And that's what leads the woman's curiosity. The male she just met, the raven haired man; is he truly related to the great Fugaku Uchiha? 

And so she sets off from Konohagakure towards Tokyo. She has more time now that her friend takes care of the madmen in the mental hospital. Maybe it was fate that she met Sasuke Uchiha. He is a clue to her past that she only remembers in little, blurry pieces. [Name] has no memory left of the time period where she entered middle school till her last high school year. 

The doctors said that hit on her head caused her a permanent amnesia, but some memories came back. Her whole childhood, everything about her mother and father, it is still in her head like it's engraved, but when she tries to think back to her school life the only thing that comes to her mind is blonde hair and blue eyes. 

They, her friends and the remainder of her family, they all told her that her life wasn't really thrilling. She lived a normal life with friends and had ordinary grades. But she stayed doubting. In the depth of her mind she knows that there is something telling her to look for clues. What they say are lies; the voice would always tell her. And the dreams, this red view and the fear she feels, it just can't be an ordinary nightmare. 

She wrote him this letter, a letter to an inmate of a mental hospital. Why did nobody inform her that her so called friend has been locked into a psychiatry? One question that appears, disappear and re-appears on her journey towards one of Japan's biggest cities. 

From what she remembers she has never been in Tokyo before. She only heard from it's beauty. 

The buildings are huge and flashy skyscrapers. The people all wearing fancy clothes, chatting and having fun in such a metro. [Name]'s eyes are wide open in awe. It's definitely different from Konoha and the towns around. 

The streets are all filled with people, young and old. It is really a new experience for the young lady. But sadly she doesn't have much time to explore the city, she has other plans. 

After she has parked her car in a park house she walks over to a tall, colossal building where the  Uchiha family makes and takes money. The sun light reflecting in the huge amount of windows. 

There is a banner with the name of the founder. Madara Uchiha. An old man in his eighties and probably the richest man in whole Japan by now. He is still present in meetings of the Uchiha Clan, even though his son, Fugaku Uchiha, is now the official clan leader for over ten years now. 

[Name]'s hands push open the glass door leading to the inside of that big skyscraper, and as she enters, her feet touching the noble grounds of the Uchiha building, her eyes meet expensive furniture and beautiful men and women. 

Wow, the Uchihas are just like they are described in all this gossip papers. . .

She walks over to the receptionist, a woman in probably her early thirties wearing an expensive blouse. She has short hazel colored hair and honest, pretty blue eyes. The woman looks up from her work to the psychologist with the [color] locks and smiles.

"How can I help you, Miss?" she asks turning her complete attention towards [name].

Well, how can you help me. I want to talk to your boss. . .

"I would like to speak with Mr. Fugaku Uchiha," she mumbles unsure of what to say. Without an appointment and the needed qualification to even exchange any words with such a high ranked business animal, you could say, is like writing an A in maths without learning one bit. But she did not come here all the way for nothing. She has a plan to reach her goal, Uchiha Fugaku.

The receptionist looks at her with a raised eyebrow. "And why, if I may ask?" she interrogates the woman. 

[Name] bites the inside of her cheek, suppressing her nervousness. 

I only have this one chance!

"I must talk to him because I am the neurologist and psychologist of Mr. Sasuke Uchiha," she explains hoping for the best. If Sasuke is really related to Fugaku then she is at the right place and that brunette beauty will have  no other chance than to let [name] to her boss. Blue eyes widen, and the woman in front of the psychologist has stopped breathing for a few second. When she gains back her composure she puts her index finger over the neurologist's lips to shut her up. The look in her eyes is desperate.

"Don't mention this name here," she whispers in her ear as she leans forward. [Name] only nods. "Follow me," the brunette tells her and she does as she was told. The people don't mind, but still their gazes land on the walking figure of  [name] [surname]. 

The receptionist leads the young adult to an elevator which both enter. It is by the time the brunette pushes the button '12' that [color] eyes notice a name tag attached to the woman's clothes. 

Nishimura Dai

"So, your name is Dai?" the psychologist makes an attempt to start a conversation. The brunette looks over to her potential collocutor and nods. 

"Yes, I didn't quite catch your name though," she answers.

"Oh, how rude of me. My name is [name], [surname] [name]," she introduces herself. Dai only nods and turns to the door that opens by the time. The 12th floor, not as flashy as the first one, but still pretty impressive. There aren't many people around, only some women in their skirts and high heels carrying tablets with what seems to be hot, steaming coffee and some kinds of pastries. 

"This is the 12th floor. Here are only a chosen number of the staff and important business people allowed," Dai explains as they both step out of the elevator. "So don't tell anybody that I brought you here," she finishes. The psychologist in charge of Sasuke nods. She follows the brunette to a door with the sign 'Uchiha Fugaku'. 

"This is Mister Uchiha's office," she tells [name] and knocks, her knuckles colliding with the mahogany.

"Yes?" A husky, male voice asks and Dai's hands reach out for the handle. She opens the door and steps in, [name] following behind.

"There is someone who wants to talk to you, it's urgent." She states and the [color] haired woman steps out of Dai's shadow. 

"H-hello," [name] stammers. Fugaku raises up and looks at the women with an amazed and not believing expression.

"This can't be . . . what are you doing here?"