* THIS IS A COPYRIGHTED STORY OF MINE, MIDNIGHT_LILAC, PUBLISHED ON WATTPAD. IF YOU FIND IT ON ANY OTHER WEBSITE, IT HAS BEEN COPIED/REPUBLISHED WITHOUT MY CONSENT AND YOU ARE LIKELY AT A RISK OF A MALWARE ATTACK. IF YOU WISH TO READ THIS STORY IN ITS ORIGINAL, SAFE FORM, PLEASE GO TO WATTPAD * A delicate blind girl. A ruthless powerful shinobi. An innocent heart. A manipulative mind. A healing caress. A rough dominating grip. During the time of war and fighting between clans, the weaker always obey the stronger. Those who cannot fight merely wish to survive through the endless clash and can only accept being controlled and satisfied with the limited freedom they have over their life. Then there are those who, with whatever skill and strength they have, wish to help others by relieving physical and emotional pain. One such clan caught in the endless clash for dominance, known far and wide for their vast chakra supply, their domineering physical strength and their frighteningly powerful pin wheeled blood red eyes, develops and interest in a unique healer. A healer whose skill seems to be no match even for those trained for years in medical ninjutsu. The reason? She uses her heart and not her eyes. However, it isn't only her skill in healing that seems to pique the interest of the Uchiha Clan leader. Uchiha Madara, a prideful man with powers unmatched by any other besides the Senju Clan leader, is unconsciously drawn to her warm and unconditionally caring personality. Seeking comfort and a sense of belonging in the arms of a delicate woman was not what he had planned for himself. But things never happen the way they are planned and they never will. And Uchiha Madara ends up with two people he considers so important that he will do anything in his power to protect them. ~~~~~~~~~~ Ranked #1 in Madara Naruto and all its franchise (C) Masashi Kishimoto san OC and creative plot (C) Midnight_Lilac

"How come I only see you at night?" "I belong to the dark, night is where I belong...." Madara Uchiha, she heard stories of him. She lived in the village since it was founded, she was just an average villager who lived through the war like everyone else did. Hashirama the village hokage and Madara who never came out in public often, especially in the daytime. One late night the two came across each other and have been secretly meeting since. - THIS STORY WILL HAVE SOME NSFW SCENES (not to many but a small amount) - - TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ it will depict violence, trauma and abuse ⚠️ -

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Miré con tristeza la espalda de Madara, su cabello largo y negro, su armadura preparada para pelear, sus fieles armas para ganar. ―No tienes que hacerlo, podemos evitar todo esto, Madara. ―Lo haré por mi hermano, por el honor de mi clan, hoy conocerás al verdadero Uchiha Madara. [Los personajes pertenecen al Mangaka Masashi Kishimoto-sensei a excepción de Senju Yagura a mi creación]

[COMPLETE - NO FUTURE UPDATES/EDITING] "You're not going to kill me, right?" My voice is filled with uncertainty, unsure of his actions. He raised a brow, "Depends... if you happen to be a spy, then most likely yes, I'll kill you." I gulped, narrowing my eyes at him. "That doesn't sound like a good answer to me." "Do you feel threatened?" He smirked. "Waggling that long blade of yours in front of my face and pointing the tip to my neck..." I rolled my eyes, scoffing. "That doesn't feel threatening at all." Despite the situation I'm in, I found myself saying sarcastic and unnecessary words. He lowered himself down to my kneeling position, "Anything else to say?" I sighed, "I guess I am going to die." "I don't mean your last words, stupid girl." I look at him in confusion, albeit shock of his own words. "Huh?" He chuckled, "I'm not that cruel, you know." Then he leaned closer, I could feel his breath spreading heat to my ear. "But I'm Madara Uchiha, interrogation first before torture. Let's find out why you entered the Uchiha compound without our knowledge, shall we?" I do not own Naruto Characters!