The Uchiha Corp (Modern Naruto: Various x Reader)

Broken

A/n: Trigger Warning!!!

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Madara POV:

I couldn't leave her there alone, and it made me just as much of a monster as if I walked out that door and never looked back. I stayed for her safety, that's what I told myself at least. I was worried Izuna would snap and seriously hurt her, if not kill her. He wasn't acting as though he was high, and I've been with him a few hours, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't attempt to take something.

I remained silent as I turned and sat in the bar high chair. I took a lazy posture and leaned my cheek on my fist casually to watch the torture unfold before me. She dared to hold my stare as she was trying to process my decision. I prayed she could see the inner turmoil I was suffering as I looked at her. She was beautiful, sexy and she was terrified.

I had kept my distance in order to not terrify her even more, of me. I was scared of what I might do to her because every time I imagined touching her, I saw Obito and her together. I know I implied the obvious when I told her it was the last time she'd fuck someone else, but I had held hope she wouldn't do it. My mistake was letting Obito take her at all. If I had directed Shisui to take her that night, like I originally planned, she wouldn't have slept with him.

Y/n seemed as though she came to a realization suddenly and my heart raced as I saw her lips open to speak. She looked like she had a new resolve filling her as if she was consigned to this fate and accepted it. I didn't want her to speak, afraid it would only anger Izuna even more than he already was. I could never prepare myself for the words she spoke.

"For you, my love," my heart stopped, "I will do this." The world tilted and I fought with every fiber of my being to not rip her from his grasp.

The hungry wolf was not pleased by her words at all and he gripped her hair once again to force her to look at him. Y/n whined lightly at the pressure and Izuna smirked at her discomfort. I wasn't sure if she meant the words, or if they were a last-ditch effort for me to save her from her fate. It almost worked, and it had an effect on my heart that she wanted, but I couldn't do anything. He didn't just threaten her with his words and actions, he threatened me as well.

Izuna and I had a strong bond, for years we relied on one another for everything, no questions asked. Then, he started asking questions. Next, I started asking questions. Things went too far when he was high and killed the stripper in the VIP room. I saw red and slaughtered the drug dealer when he dropped a shipment and ruined hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of product. We've killed for one another, lied for one another and we keep secrets for one another.

But now, I was plotting a way to distance myself from him. He was already doing the same, his secret lover was proof of that. Him trying to kill Y/n was proof of that. Him going behind my back and having her brother shot was proof of that. When I heard the news I returned home early and confronted him myself. He was in the billiard room and perfectly content with himself at his decision.

"She must learn her place," was his answer when I asked why he did it.

I growled angrily, "She knows her place," he laughed like a manic, "and it's not your place to decide something like this."

"Her place is not in a cold bed all alone," there was a devious smirk on his face that I didn't often see. "If that's how you feel now, she can warm my bed."

"The hell she will!" I snapped without hesitation.

Izuna shook his head, "Already wrapped around her finger." He shrugged, "I'm surprised you didn't just agree to share her with Obito." I was growing angrier and angrier by the second, "Instead," he leaned on the pool table and crossed his arms, "you can share her with me."