Naruto/Boruto Oneshots

Madara

You were sitting down on a cliff. You had just finished a battle and you were bleeding quite badly. You let out short breathes. As you let out a breath, you put your hands on the deepest mark which was on your stomach and began to heal. Maybe being a Hyūga wasn't that bad. All your life, you were technically locked away because 'other villages might be trying to steal the Byakugan' and now here you were, in the war almost dead.

You chuckled. You had killed so many people in life because somebody you loved truly was killed. You still remembered his beautiful smile as he died in your arms. After that, you had brutally punched people to death, rammed sharp objects down the throats of others, injured others badly but not enough to kill them, just to show them true pain, all in incredible speed, which was some gift you got from your mother. Apparently, your mother had the skills to move at incredible speed. Some said it was because she was from the cloud village.

When the fight was over, you were bloody and even your own village members looked terrified of you. You clenched your teeth as pain filled you, mentally and physically. "How come I'm so strong physically but so weak mentally?" You whispered, punching the ground with anger.

"You're so weak, Y/N." You growled. "You don't deserves to be called the leader of the Hyūga." You whispered before you punched the ground again. You snapped out of your sadness as you sensed somebody and turned, sharply spinning into a battle stance to literally punch anybody to death again.

You met eyes with a black haired man. You noticed his Sharingan and loosened a bit but still made sure to keep tense. "What business do you have here?" You questioned firmly, squinting your eyes as you used your byakugan. This man had such a big amount of chakra. You narrowed your eyes.

There was no way you could win against him, especially with the state you were in now. Injured, mentally broken, low on chakra. You eyed the cliff behind you and noted that jumping off after goring your eyes were a choice. You couldn't give away your Byakugan.

"You can't run, if that's what you're thinking of doing" he said, his deep voice sending chills down your spine as he slowly crossed his arms as his chest. "I can always kill myself" you huffed, keeping your stance as you studied him. He was definitely calm. He looked like somebody you didn't want to piss off, and yet he looked handsome.

You made a bitter expression at your last thought.

"Don't make such a face at me" the man ordered, and you just scoffed. "I'll make whatever face I would like to, sir" you snapped as you finished scoffing, face serious now. "Tell me your business, or I'll kill you." You repeated, making sure you sounded inpatient.

"Kill me?" He asked, amusement in his voice. Yet, his face didn't move a muscle, showing no emotion at all. "I'm lying about that part" you told him calmly. "I probably can't kill you, so I'll just kill myself if I can't kill you" you told him, sternly.

"Such a woman" he whispered, voice filled with clear disgust. "So you hate women?" You snorted with amusement, finding him to be interesting. "You were quite the fighter out there. I'd have to admit that you are not as weak as others." He said, his eyes slowly studying you.

"What do you expect me to be if I'm still alive? Anybody weak is killed off at war." You said, voice bitter as you stood straight. "I'm here to talk to you" he said, making you hesitate. "About?" You questioned, not trusting him. "We will have to go somewhere more private" he responded, voice now monotone too.

"And how do I know you won't kill me?" You question. "Because if I wanted to kill you, I'd do it here." He said before he began to walk, leaving you to sigh, noticing how true that was. You slowly and cautiously followed him, studying his figure from behind. His muscular figure was unharmed.

He clearly wasn't out in the war just now. You followed him into a cave and slowly sat as he stopped. You felt a sigh escape you as you were able to rest again. The musky scent of the cave making you scrunch your nose up for a moment. "I have been going around, and I don't find people like you." He said, turning to you slowly. "I am Uchiha Madara." He said, making you look up. "Huh-" you said, searching through your memory.

The man that was thought to be dead.

"Ooh, you?" You questioned, blinking slowly. You knew what he meant when he said he didn't find people like you. Your reactions and thoughts were usually different from most people. This was only because you didn't want to be rude or just because you liked being introverted at times.

"Yes." He responded, making you slowly nod. "Now- That's certainly interesting" you whisper, rubbing your chin. "But I don't see what this has to do with me?" You proceeded to ask, confused. "I have been looking for somebody" he said.

As you heard his words, you froze up. "You mean, like- a special someone?" You asked, face red. "Yes." He said. "And you think that someone is me. Oh- I think you have the wrong person now. I'm just a small pebble, just like everybody else who dies in the war" you said, picking at the ground.

"This specific pebble has come to my liking."

You nearly chuckled at his words. What was it with this man? He was so calm and he said stuff that sounded so stupid.

You snapped out of your thoughts as he began to walk towards you, making you tense up. "Please don't come" you said, getting ready to gentle fist his throat. Madara continued to come, and as you lashed your hands outwards, he caught them and pinned them against the stone walls.

"You cannot win against me" he told you, his gaze staring at you. You felt like he stared through your soul. The man's glare itself intimidated you. As you looked down, his one hand gripped your chin and lifted it, making you look at him. You knew well that you could've still looked away, but you still kind of wanted to live.

"You're my pebble" he told you, making you turn red. No way you loved him. He technically kidnapped you. But at the same time, you felt like you had a special connection with him. Maybe this was just how it was meant to be. You stared at him as he leaned forward to steal a kiss. You leaned forward and allowed the kiss to happen. You kissed back, softly panting as the kiss got heated.

Madara stuck his tongue into your mouth and began to explore it. You felt saliva travel down your chin as you slightly roughly kissed back, feeling yourself grow wet at the sensations that were sent through your body as he kissed you and as his hand roamed your body and brushed your skin.

You softly groaned before you both pulled back for oxygen. Your face was completely red while his was the same. Emotionless as his knee remained between your legs. He soon scooted his knee forward and softly kneed your heat, making your body twitch and moan softly. He clearly knew what he just did to you.

As he released your wrists, you held onto his shirt while he continued to teasingly knee at your heat. You decided to see your limits and scooted your hands down and squeezed his bulge, earning a small grunt from him. You hesitantly looked up and saw his lustful yet hungry gaze glare down at you, as if you were his prey.

"If you tease me, there will be a punishment" he growled softly.

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