A Turn

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Madara gazed down to the stage and watched as Y/n and Kurenai spoke off to the side before she took her spot at center stage. He could tell she was nervous, but he knew she'd do great once she started singing. He turned his dark eyes to watch his brother and the Senjus as her voice filled their ears. Madara had chosen the set, had Kurenai cut the music to suit the style that Y/n would sing in, and sent it to Y/n last week. Madara smirked as Izuna's eyes seemed to soften at hearing her sing, though he wouldn't let his brother harm Y/n anymore.

The first song, well, all the songs he chose were likely going to raise questions. Madara didn't care though. When Madara thought of his relationship with Y/n, this song came to mind immediately. He could sense the turmoil, only assume at the fighting that was to come, and he wouldn't let her leave, ever. She was his, and his alone, and he'd make sure everyone knew it.

(Love the way you lie)

When she had seen the setlist Y/n almost dropped it. It was like a slap to the face and she didn't know how to react. The first song was all too telling as to what Madara thought of her. As the list went on, her chest became tighter and tighter with worry and fear. The second song came and she tried to not think of Obito, but she couldn't help it.

(Bliss)

She wasn't sure what made Madara pick this song, but she was in fact right, it was Madara's way of making Obito see that he couldn't have Y/n, no matter how hard he tried. But the songs only got worse as the set went on.

Madara scanned the crowd and spotted his nephew who was trying to tuck away to not be seen. Madara was curious if Y/n knew he was still here, watching her in awe. Obito's expression was shared by the Senju bothers as well, most of the restaurant shared the expression actually. The songs so far weren't really what you would expect for her to sing, but she made them work, and they sounded beautiful. The third song struck Obito and he was not happy at all.

(It's not you)

When the third song hit Obito's ears, he knew Madara was the one who picked them all. He wondered what the final two would be. He had been upset when Y/n wouldn't tell him what the songs were beforehand, now he knew why. Even though the songs stung for him to hear, he also couldn't stop listening. A true siren, snaring him and all those around him in her song. She made him feel as though he was the only one in the crowded venue as if he was at a private concert for him and him alone.

Maybe you wouldn't call it irony, but it was exactly how Madara felt as well. These rock ballads were turned into tender love songs in his ears. The melody slowed down and caressing him tenderly. Izuna noticed this shift in Madara as they listened to her sing. It was now that Izuna realized that Madara truly was tangled into her net she had cast out and he had to think fast at how to pull his brother back in. Or, perhaps he could let him flail around aimlessly as he drowned in the deep waters she lived in.

The fourth song, one that would likely make anyone who knew of her relationship stop and think. Another rock song, but sang at its original tempo and melody. It was actually a song that Y/n loved, so she let herself get lost in the song itself as she belted the words for the room to hear. Chills rose up her back as goosebumps covered her arms and legs as she sang. Obito felt the same sudden chill caress his skin as her voice drifted into his mind and this was a moment he would never forget.

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