The Uchiha Corp (Modern Naruto: Various x Reader)

Romeo and Juliet

Obito was fuming and I felt extremely intimidated and uncomfortable all at once. I closed the bathroom door behind me and I crossed my arms before leaning against the door casually. I eyed the man in front of me, trying to decide the best method of attack at the moment. He was either doing the same thing, or he really didn't know what to say.

"Congratulations on the announcement, Rin seemed rather happy with herself." My tone was bored and my expression matched.

I gasped and dropped my arms when Obito closed the distance and his hand clasped around my throat. Today was my day to be choked apparently. He growled lowly and pressed his body to mine, his breath was hot and I shivered when it hit my neck and ear. His thumb moved my head slightly so he could run his lips across my tender flesh.

"The thought of him touching you," another pass of his lips, "of him tasting you," again, those lips ghosted over my jugular, "fucking you," he moved his lips to the shell of my ear, "it makes me sick."

Obito pulled back far enough to see my expression, which was one of anger, "Why would it bother you?" I growled, "You have your precious Rin." I practically spat her name out.

His hand slammed against the door next to my head and I winced slightly, "Are you actually scared of me?" He seemed surprised slightly.

"Ha," I scoffed, "Far from it, Bito."

It was his turn to growl, "He said you needed to meet with me, and then he fucks you so the entire building can hear it. What games are you playing?"

"Me?" I laughed, "You're the one who had your way with me just hours before your date with that woman. Then days later you give a formal announcement to the papers." I strained my neck to lean in, making his hand press harder against my throat, "After all, I'm just a trivial thing that Madara has taken interest in."

Obito's face faltered for a moment and guilt seemed to flicker in those onyx orbs of his before the anger was there again. "Where did you even hear a thing like that?"

"I can read lips." My answer was strained and I was feeling the pressure of his hand and body against me.

His face finally fell and his hand loosened around my neck slightly, but I was still pinned to the wall. "Why does it matter what I say or think?"

"It doesn't." I snapped.

"You're lying." His body pressed harder to mine as he leaned into the crook of my neck again, "You're far from trivial." He murmured into my skin.

I can't melt into him again and again, the point was to tell him to leave me alone and no more rendezvous. I can't bend to his will over and over as he has his way with me. "We can't do this." It wasn't what I meant to say and I surely didn't mean for it to sound so broken and desperate as it left my lips.

"Lie to one another?" It was true for me at least, but what could he possibly be lying to me about? "Pretend there's nothing there?" There isn't, there can't be. He moved slowly making our faces only a breath away, "Or is this what you want?"

"I've given up the illusion that I'll ever have what I want." It was a true answer and it hurt to admit it.

"You do remember there are no cameras in here." It was a statement, not a question, "Madara left with Kisame, and I'm to bring you to the mansion this evening. The idiot fucked your brains out and then trusted me alone with you for hours."

The burn of shame washed over me and I couldn't keep my mask up anymore, I'd either fall apart before him, or I had to go for the low blow. "I'm not going to play second best to that girlfriend of yours. I'm not going to get tangled into a family scandal because you can't keep your hands off of me. The point of me speaking with you, is to tell you to leave me alone."