Naruto/Boruto Oneshots

Yandere Madara

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You gracefully landed on the ground, blood splattering across the battle field. You held your katana in your left hand, eyeing the corpses and ignoring the ill feeling you got in your stomach.

For battle, the Uchiha had won. You sat down, exhausted. Madara watched his clan proudly, but mainly watched you. You had fascinated him, and yet you still only had your Sharingan. He watched as your closest friend gently tapped your shoulder and helped you up. He was angry to say the least. He should be the one touching you, and not that stupid man.

A smirk danced across his lips and he crossed his arms. He knew how to help you notice the true reality, and how you should and will belong to him, and only him. His smile faded as soon as it appeared, and he sent everybody back to the village, knowing you would be the last with your friend.

You were quite the slow walker, and he knew that well. He knew you quite well, and you should know him as well as he knew you. He smirked widely before he jumped into the tree silently, despite his heavy armor.

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As you continued to walk, your friend suddenly became heavy and leaned on your shoulder. "Eh, I cant handle your weight alone." You joked as you rested him against the tree, only to instantly jump back and shriek.

He had about seven kunai's pierced in his back, legs and arms. He was losing quite the blood. He yanked the ones on his arm out, and you stopped him. "Don't yank them out, idiot. They're stopping the blood." You whispered, placing a hand on his arms and pressuring the wound as you tried desperately to stay calm.

A quiet thump was heard, and you turned to see Madara, looking angry. "H-help!" You begged the leader of the clan. You had to save him. Madara walked up to you and slowly pulled your katana out before stabbing your friend in the chest multiple times, causing him to fall limp. "He has no use to you, and he's in the way of us."

You stared in pure shock, eyes widening. "Y-you killed him.." you whispered, tears beginning to travel down your cheeks. You grabbed your friend and held him close, closing your eyes as tears streamed down your face. You ran your fingers along his face and continued to sob, sadness overwhelming you.

Madara's face twisted into anger and he roughly grabbed you, pulling you up and stabbing the tree next to you, which was close to your face. "You won't touch any other man but me, Y/N. I've protected you from the shadows for so long.. so don't cry. Your beautiful features go to waste when you do so." He whispered, his finger lifting your face. He admired your newly earned mangeyou sharingan, a smile on his face. "Now, we can become one now that nobody can get in the way."

His smile disappeared as you shoved him, pain eating you. "What the hell?! You killed him, and you expect me to accept you like nothing happened?" You snarled, shoving him.

"Oh but Y/N, If you don't accept me as yours and submit to me, I'll kill everybody so dear to you. Your family, your other friends and anybody who ever dares to touch you." He whispered, his hand caressing your face before he leaned forward and bit your lip until he tasted blood.

He smirked widely as you whined out in pain, trying to push him. You both knew well that he was stronger than you in every way possible. You choked on whimpers as his hand traced your neck, pulling your shirt aside and biting your neck to claim you as his. Mainly the visible parts of your neck so you couldn't hide it.

"Your beautiful existence is mine, Y/N." He growled as he continued to bite you, enjoying your gasps and squirms. Soon, you would love him and only him. "I'll do anything to wake you up to reality, and anything to show you that I am the one for you, and nobody else. You are mine and only mine." He smirked against your skin, listening and watching your every movement. You held your breath, scared of what he would do next.

"I know how much you will love me touching you.." he whispered as his hand slid through your undergarments. You whimpered, but he quickly leaned in and began to kiss you, his tongue forcing its way into your mouth and exploring it. He inserted a digit into you, his finger thrashing in and out of you. You choked out and gripped his hair, containing as much as noise possible. He didn't approve of your choice of staying quiet, so he inserted two more digits, making it three fingers as he thrashed in and out of you. "Let me listen to that song of yours, Y/N. I want to be the first and only one to listen to it." He growled as he pulled away, biting down on your neck. You moaned, yet still cried. The sadness and lust you felt was unbearable. You didn't love him. You would never dare to do so.

"I promise you'll love me, just forget about him. Don't worry about him. He didn't go through pain, because that would hurt you, and you don't deserve to be hurt." He whispered, listening to your sobs. "Please don't cry, it saddens me. Don't worry, as long as you submit to me, everybody will be safe and nobody will have to be punished at all." He whispered into your ear, looking into your eyes. He tightly gripped your thigh and forced you to look into his dark, lust filled eyes as he continued to roughly thrash into you. He smirked as you groaned and you threw your head back, trying hard not to scream out.

"Just say you love me, Y/N."

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