Madara and Hinata? Um yes please, I need more stories with this ship. But a little note that this is the prologue, Kimura Yuna is the woman that Madara fell in love with, she looks exactly like Hinata. Now after the war, Madara wasn't killed after the extraction of the 10 tails, he was kept alive and he was taken under the care of the Hidden Leaf. The story goes from there and Hinata joins from there as well.

Just clarifying stuff ya know.

Anyways please enjoy this prologue.

Each chapter will be more than 5k words. And I plan on updating once every week or two weeks.

The strong rivalry between the Senjus and Uchihas has gone on for many years, far too many years if you asked anyone from either side.

They were complete opposites, like the sun and the moon.

The Uchihas were known for their great visual prowess. The infamous Sharingan was their trademark in the Shinobi world.

How was the Sharingan created? Some may say that the Uchihas can bare much greater love than any other. However, once they deal with an intense emotion, a new chakra emerges in the brain that affects the optic nerves. This creates the infamous Sharingan. The Mangekyo Sharingan is awakened after witnessing the death of someone of importance to the Sharingan holder. Such ugly power became a nuisance to the clan and people began to fear the tomoe pattern. The Curse of Hatred was common amongst the members of the Uchiha Clan. They become consumed with hate and possessed with power.

Uchiha Madara attained his Sharingan when he decided to cut his ties with his best friend. He ultimately picked his beloved family over the foolish boy he met at the river. Senju Hashirama was his name. Hashirama was the heir of Madara's rival clan, and he couldn't bare the thought of betraying his younger brothers who all had died at the hands of filthy Senjus. He despised the Senjus for killing his younger three brothers and had to end his ongoing friendship with Hashirama, so he wouldn't hesitate to kill him during battle, which would ultimately one day come.

Madara was 17 years-old when he obtained the Mangekyo Sharingan. It was a story he mostly kept to himself, and one he rarely spoke of. The only person who knew about it was Izuna and his father, and that was because they had dealt with the aftermath of the incident.

The story begins with Kimura Yuna, a young girl that was rumored to have the striking beauty of a goddess. She had milky, pale skin, silky, dark-blue hair, and large, white eyes. However, it was just those eyes of hers that caught everyone's attention. They were completely white, no pupil at the center. Those eyes belonged only to the well-respected Hyuga clan. How this young child attained such eyes was a mystery but she was rarely seen in public. Her parents certainly hid her for many reasons, all of which were for the sake of their precious daughter.

With the enigma surrounding this girl, word traveled fast and far throughout the land.

A person born with such eyes and not bare the last name Hyuga was certainly something unheard of. To have the Byakugan and not work with the Hyuga, who was working with the Senjus, seemed like an ideal package. At least for Uchiha Tajima and for that reason, it caught the attention of Tajima, the father of Madara, and the current head of the Uchiha Clan.

Tajima searched high and low to contact Yuna's parents, and successfully did after a month of searching. He had found out that Yuna's parents were living on a farm and barely managed to make enough money to pay for rent by selling rice. They were certainly a poor family and Tajima pitied them.

When Tajima did manage to contact them, he proposed a surprising offer that they couldn't resist. The Uchiha would buy them land to give them more space to grow rice, give them 15 cows and chickens, build them a new home, and offered protection to the family so long as they gave their daughter to his son, to become his wife in the future. Tajima was a smart man, and even though he could marry the two off now, he couldn't be bothered making marriage arrangements at the moment, he was busy dealing with his rival clan. She was going to be of use during this war, with Byakugan now at their side, he would surely use its powers.

He just wasn't sure when.

The first time Yuna and Madara met, Tajima had sent a few of his men to safely bring the young girl to the Uchiha compound. Here she would stay until she was ready to marry his son, but until then, they were to meet and mingle with each other.

Arranged marriages weren't something uncommon back then. Madara wasn't fascinated with the idea of getting married, and all these secrets of her beauty never excited him. Rumors were rumors, and until he saw the supposed beauty with his own eyes, there was no point in exciting himself. It's not like he should have been excited anyway, he had hundreds of young women crawling at his feet. He's even had offers from mothers offering their daughter to be his concubine.

He always told them no, not because he didn't want to, but he was disgusted by the idea of a woman giving her daughter out like that. He wasn't a prude though, in fact, he was popular amongst the feudal lords' daughters, however, he had no intention of going further besides fucking these young ladies.

Madara was a handsome teenager, and his people knew that he'd only become more attractive when he was a fully grown man.

He was the Uchiha heir, he needed a strong beautiful woman to be by his side and bare him strong children to take his place. A weak woman offering herself like a slave to him did not interest any part of him.

Madara watched his fellow clansmen arrive at the compound with his future wife. It had taken them a full day to bring her back.

He was waiting with his younger brother, Izuna, and his father, Tajima. The clansmen dispersed and one took the liberty to bring the girl to the group of Uchihas.

She was wearing a light grey kimono with a black obi at her tiny waist. Her face was covered with a rag to cover the hidden gem's beauty. All Madara could see was her long dark-blue hair that reached her hip.

The clansman came to a halt with the girl by his side when they stood before the three Uchihas.

Tajima approached the girl and brought his hand to the edge of the rag. In one swift motion, he pulled the rag that was covering her face and dropped it on the floor to his right.

Gasps echoed through the compound, for they weren't the only ones who saw the girl's face. Word had gotten out of her arrival and Uchihas who lived at the compound were peering from the doors to see if the rumors were true.

And sure enough, the rumors were not at all deceitful.

It was all true.

For the first time in 16 years, Madara stood there breathless. He truly was stunned.

Those eyes, there they were. Those big white eyes of hers.

Tajima smiled and caressed the young girl's cheek, "No wonder why your parents hid you from sight. Men would gladly go to war for you."

Yuna flinched away from Tajima's hand, earning a chuckle from him.

She lowered her head and stared at her feet.

"You seem very quiet, I'm sure my son will make good use of you, one way or another," Tajima replied, an evil smirk playing on his lips. He glanced at Madara and motioned him to come closer.

Madara took a step forward, uncertain at first but kept walking anyways until he stood in front of the girl.

"I will leave you two alone for now, show her around our great estate, and don't forget to show her where she will stay," Tajima said before he decided to part ways. He glanced at his fellow people and they all understood the message behind his stubborn stare.

Leave them alone.

With that, everyone seemed to disappear behind doors and went on with their daily life. The only ones who remained in place were Yuna and Madara.

Madara gathered his confidence and finally broke the silence that fell between them.

"You really are beautiful!" It came out high pitched and shaky than he had intended it to come out but he quickly spoke, "Er, um, I mean a beautiful face must come with a beautiful name right?" He asked, slightly flustered.

She didn't reply, she kept quiet and continued to stare at her toes as if they were the most interesting thing she'd ever seen. She kept herself busy by playing with the hem of her sleeve. He wasn't even sure if she heard him.

"Do you not have a name?" Madara asked, leaning a little closer. His intentions were purely innocent but she looked up at the boy and her eyes widened. She quickly took a few steps away from him and her eyes returned to her toes again. Madara furrowed his brows and crossed his arms over his chest. If they were to be married when they got older, why wouldn't she speak to him? A little acknowledgment would satisfy him.

"You do have a name right?" He questioned her.

She nodded, finally giving him some sort of acknowledgment.

"Well at least I know you have a name," He joked but it wasn't well received on the other end. He bit his lip and tried to think of something else to say. She wasn't giving him many options but after a few seconds of deep thought, he finally thought of something. "Are you hungry? I think the maids made something for your arrival. I'm not sure what it is but it had shrimp!"

She immediately shook her head, almost repulsed by the idea of what he just said.

"What? Are you not hungry? Or you don't like shrimp" And when he mentioned the word shrimp again, she shook her head.

Oh, I guess she must not like shrimp…

Then another thought settled into the young heir's mind.

Great, I know she doesn't like shrimp, but I don't even know her name?

He sulked for a minute, almost like his old buddy Hashirama, thinking about why his father had planned such a poorly arranged marriage agreement. This young girl, so beautiful, held herself glued together so tightly. If she'd only relax a bit, it'd make this arrangement so much easier for the both of them.

"Since you won't speak to me, I'm just going to show you to your room and let you be," he grunted. He was slightly irritated by the lack of communication and figured he'd deal with this nonsense another day. He took a few steps and noticed that she wasn't following him.

He turned back and glared at her. Even though she wasn't looking at him, she still felt his cold stare and hurried towards him quickly, accidentally bumping into him.

"I-I'm so s-sorry!" She gasped, quickly bowing her head lower than it should have been.

He smiled at her hopelessly, his irritation slightly fading away.

"You finally spoke," he commented. She stood up straight but kept her gaze on the floor. Her face became a little flushed and she'd hope he wouldn't notice. She nodded, it was her way of responding to what he had just said.

"Why are you so quiet?" He questioned her.

She opened her mouth to begin to speak but she immediately closed it. He took note that she must've been the type who couldn't muster out any words due to their shyness. He believed it would take her awhile to get comfortable enough to speak what was on her mind.

"I-I just hope this agreement keeps my-my family safe," she confessed.

It had caught him off guard, disproving his previous thoughts.

He laid his hand on her shoulder and she perked up. Her head flew up and her eyes made contact with the ones in front of her. It was the first time he made eye contact with Yuna, and for some reason, staring into her white eyes for a while almost made them seem lavender.

He smiled a confident, big smile. "I promise you, under the care of the Uchiha, they'll be safe. I, Uchiha Madara, promise you that."

And from that day on, Yuna followed Madara everywhere he went. She was like a puppy following its mother, wherever he went, she went. Of course, sometimes he had to scare her off. There were instances where he'd need to go pee and she wouldn't get the hint to leave. The young heir wasn't able to take a leak with someone standing behind him so he'd threaten to turn around. She would run as fast as she could back to the compound where he would find her hiding in her room, blushing like crazy.

Yuna wouldn't speak to anyone else besides Madara, and she barely even spoke to the Uchiha. She'd mumble a couple of words a day and that would be all. For some reason, Madara was able to understand the girl, even with the lack of words she managed to spit out. Since she spoke so little, he made an extra effort to read her movements and he soon began to get a hang of it. She furrowed her brows whenever she never understood something, she stared at her toes whenever she was nervous, she would play with her shirt when she was hungry, and she would twiddle her fingers whenever she was happy.

After a few months, she was comfortable enough to speak a few sentences every here and there. Whenever he was lucky, she would even laugh.

One evening while Yuna and Madara were sitting outside the courtyard eating dinner, Yuna spoke up.

"M-Madara-sama…" She began.

Madara nearly spat out the dango he was munching on. He had never expected the young girl to initiate a conversation.

"Just call me Madara, please," He set his plate aside, "Anyways, what's the matter?"

If this was truly the man she was going to marry, she wouldn't make him wait until his deathbed to find out her name.

"Yuna."

"Yuna?" Madara repeated.

"That day you asked for my name..."

"Oh yeah, I did. That was like a few months ago though," Madara laughed nervously, "It's actually quite a beautiful name. It suits you well."

Yuna lowered her head, hoping she could hide her blushed cheeks with the curtain of her hair.

Yuna honestly thought he was a fool.

But, fools were easily trusted and liked.

After 10 months, Yuna was able to open up to Madara. She was able to see past the Uchiha name and found that there was a boy who was much different. He wasn't so stubborn, he wasn't all that serious, and he couldn't deal with jokes well but she found he had a heart of pure gold. He was kind and sweet at times but he was a boy who never spoke much words when it came to his emotions. He had to suppress any and all emotions he had, he couldn't be weakened by anything. He was a proud Shinobi of his clan and had to do what must be done, even if it pained him. Not to mention he held the last name Uchiha and for that, he was held accountable for much more. This young man held the future of the Uchiha on his shoulders, and he would carry this burden until the day he died.

Yuna finally understood this, and she decided she would be by his side, to carry this burden with him.

The two teens laid beside each other on the grass, peering up at the clear sky.

It was a beautiful day, and Madara finally was able to make time to see Yuna. He had been so busy for the last couple of weeks, he had no spare time to see his beloved fiancé. Things weren't the way they used to be a year ago. He was now 17 years old, and the pressure of the Uchiha Clan had become heavier and heavier on his shoulders. His father planned on retiring around his 18th birthday, which was only 13 months away.

She was 16, turning 17 in a couple of weeks.

He was afraid he might miss her birthday so he took the opportunity to see her just in case.

"Must you go?" Yuna questioned.

Madara turned his head to look at the dark-blue haired beauty.

He thought carefully for a second and responded, "My father is thinking about stepping down soon. That means the day where I'm announced the head of the clan is coming soon, so I must prove myself at war to be worthy of such a title."

"I-I know that but perhaps there's another way to prove yourself worthy? If you risk so much during war, you might…" Yuna trailed off her thought, she felt her throat become dry and couldn't muster out another word. It pained her to think of such a thing.

Madara smiled to himself. "I'll make sure to stay alive. Just for my dad, my brother, my clan," he paused," and for you, Yuna."

Words that were meant to reassure Yuna only left her feeling even more worried.

"Why don't you accept that Senju's offer? Hashirama-sama wasn't it? He doesn't want to fight anymore, maybe if you guys just-"

"Yuna, Hashirama is a fool who speaks nonsense. He's an ignoramus who believes in unrealistic ideals. He knows nothing of the real world and never will. He acts like an immature brat and has no right to offer bullshit to me. I'd rather be caught dead than shake his pathetic hands," Madara quickly spat, angered by hearing his beloved Yuna saying Hashirama's name.

Yuna remained quiet.

Madara regretted saying such things to Yuna but it was the truth. She needed to understand this and he wasn't going to sugarcoat it for her.

Still, he felt guilty for speaking to her in such a way.

He rolled over to his side and wrapped his arm around her waist and swung his leg over her thighs. She immediately gasped and tried to release herself from his grip but he wouldn't let go.

"M-Madara-kun we're outside, this is completely inappropriate behavior…"

"I'm sorry Yuna. It's just that I don't want you to be mixed in with the likes of them," and by them, Madara really meant Hashirama. "If something were to happen to you, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself."

All he had left was Izuna, and Yuna, and he'd kill a thousand men to protect either one of them.

Yuna caressed his cheek with her hand, gazing at him with care and fear in her white eyes.

She whispered, "I won't let them hurt you."

He placed his hand on top of hers, his thumb rubbing against the ring he had given her. It was their engagement ring. They were finally getting married in a year and both of them were excited about it. Yuna was excited to permanently stay by Madara's side for the rest of her life and start a family of her own.

Suddenly a fellow clansman came rushing to the scene.

"Madara-sama! Forgive me to barge in on you like this but I have terrible news."

Madara's eyebrow twitched, something that hadn't something since he dealt with the fool Hashirama.

"What is it?" He asked, unwrapping himself from Yuna and sitting up. He was now slightly irritated from being disturbed and he was hoping he wasn't just being bothered by nonsense.

"We've just gotten news that the Senjus are planning an attack just westward from the estate in a few hours. It seems they're going to defeat whoever we have stationed there and make their way to the compound," the clansman reported, still short of breath.

Madara immediately stood up, "Get every man available and send them that way. Leave about 20 of the men here to take care of this place whilst we're gone just in case. I want you to get Izuna and notify the rest of the people. Send an immediate message to my father, and tell him I'm going to see him immediately go console him, I need the strongest men at the frontline. If they're attacking us in our own home, I presume the strongest they have will be assisting."

Yuna had never seen Madara when he was taking lead. He was awfully calm and managed to think of a starting plan within a matter of seconds.

Madara, you really are amazing!

The clansman immediately left and Madara turned to Yuna. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Please, go with Mayumi-san, she'll take you where you need to be. You must absolutely not leave where you are, stay put. I cannot stress this enough, I need to see you alive when I return," Madara conceded.

Then Madara disappeared within seconds.

She had no choice but to listen to him.

She quickly stood up and made her way to the Uchiha compound. There she found every woman and child rushing to get somewhere. They all acted calmly but there was an eerie feeling of terror in the air. They all may have seemed composed but in the inside, they were all freaking out.

Men were running with their weapons, one by one they all seemed to disappear.

She continued her search for Mayumi. She searched everywhere, she looked in the kitchen, she looked at the main dining room, she look in the bathrooms, she looked in the farm, but she just couldn't find Mayumi.

Mayumi was a personal maid of Madara. She was very trusted among the higher ranks of the Uchiha since she's worked with them for 30+ years. She was a sweet 50 year-old woman who could do no wrong. She was very welcoming and took on a motherly role for Yuna while she was here. Madara trusted Mayumi so much, he even left his precious future wife in her hands.

Frustrated, Yuna closed her eyes, "Bya-"

"Oh there you child, come on quickly we must go!" Mayumi's voice caught Yuna off guard and she quickly opened her eyes before she could activate her forbidden technique.

Her mother had banned her from using it, as it would cause too much attention to her daughter. Not that she didn't cause enough attention on her own.

Mayumi grabbed her by the hand and dragged Yuna to follow her. She dragged her off the compound and up a little hill.

Why aren't we hiding with everyone else?

Mayumi kept her grip tight and never looked back. Yuna could sense something from Mayumi, something that was a little off. Yuna had never seen Mayumi act this way, it was as if she was nervous or worried. They traveled up the hill for a good 15 minutes until they reached a small shack. It was a rotting wooden shack that even had moss growing on the wooden planks. It was small and there were no windows on it. Mayumi, with a couple of hand seals, deactivated the seal that kept the place locked. They entered the shack and Mayumi slid the door closed but she didn't lock it with the hand seals again.

Mayumi finally spoke, "These are Lord Madara's orders. You must stay here until Lord Madara returns for you."

Then Yuna caught on.

She didn't reseal the shack because she wasn't going to stay. She was going to return to the compound with others and seal me in here. But why...why would Madara order such a thing?

"Mayumi no…please don't leave," Yuna begged.

"These are the young lord's orders. I must obey. I have other orders I must do, so I have to go," Mayumi sighed, she placed her hand on Yuna's shoulder and smiled sweetly, "I'll see you later child. They won't get rid of me just yet." She backed away and gave Yuna one last look before she stepped out the shack and closed the door.

Yuna couldn't hear anything after that, she must've resealed the place.

Yuna didn't want to admit to herself that she was afraid but thing was, she really was afraid. She feared what would happen if the Senju successfully made their way to the compound, there were so many children and women there hiding. She also worried for Madara, she was hoping he wouldn't do anything reckless.

Madara and his men were just a mile away from the compound, they've decided to go for an ambush approach, and were waiting for a couple of hours behind high trees. Tajima decided to go with some more men and wait up ahead and had Madara stay back just in case they needed to fall back.

Yet it's been nothing but silence.

The sounds of birds chirping and the wind whistling was all they heard. They were absolutely quiet, none of them dared to make a noise that would reveal their positions.

Madara was becoming annoyed.

What is taking them so damn long? Weren't they going to attack? What the fuck happened? Did Hashirama's old man decide to suddenly retreat?

Suddenly one of the men from his father's group was heading their way. He was relaxed, so Madara wasn't alarmed.

"Lord Madara, there have been no signs of any movement from up ahead. Your father wants to know what you want to do." The man reported.

A distant cousin of Madara, named Hiroki, suddenly spoke up, "Well what the fuck? Were they not coming this way?"

A loud sound of an explosion boomed.

Then an immediate thought popped into Madara's head. His eyes widened and he felt his stomach drop to the floor.

He yelled to his men, "This was just a diversion! Everyone head back to the compound! Immediately!"

Madara quickly ran back home. The Senjus were definitely clever and they fooled him.

They were using this mix-up to attack the compound from another direction. They knew most of the men would leave the Uchiha compound and they'd strike for the family and kids.

Madara cursed himself for leaving only 20 men behind. He knew he should've left more but he couldn't risk it. His faulty error may have cost the lives of children and wives and now Madara was fueled with anger.

They'd pay for making a fool of him.

She sat alone in the rotting shack, waiting for Madara. It had been a few hours and he hadn't returned. She slowly grew more impatient and worried. The more time she was stuck in the awfully small shack, the more she was losing her mind. Yuna slowly felt her heartbeat pace faster as her mind drifted off with many images and scenarios of what could be going on outside. She felt her body heat up and she began to sweat. The walls seemed to be slowly closing in on her and it made her panic even more. She had to get out of the shack, even if it was against his wishes. Perhaps she could do something to help.

She abruptly felt a weird sensation, something almost dreadful on the outside.

She stood up and the feeling became worse.

Something was coming.

She couldn't put a finger on it, but something nasty was headed their way.

With no other option left, Yuna closed her eyes and relaxed.

"Byakugan," she yelled, opening her eyes as soon as the word rolled off her tongue.

She looked all around her until she found the source of the dreadful feeling. A group of hundred men was heading their way just a little east of where she was. They were clearly headed for the Uchiha estate.

Oh no...

Acting on impulse, Yuna gathered chakra into her fists and slammed her fist into the door.

This only caused her to fly back and slam her back against the wall.

It was the damn seal.

Reminding herself of what her old shishou taught her, she gathered herself and headed back towards the door.

She remembered the hand seals Mayumi had made when she unsealed the door.

If she unsealed it with boar, tiger, and bird, then all I have to do is…

Yuna quickly made the boar, tiger, and bird hand seals.

Now that she hoped she unsealed the door, she grabbed the door and it slid open with ease.

With her Byakugan still activated, she went running towards the direction of the mob of men.

As she ran she thought of what she could do. She had only learned a couple of jutsus by her shishou, and she wasn't sure if any of them were any good such an uneven battle.

One versus a hundred? I'll be obliterated, it won't give the others enough time to prepare!

She kept trying to think of a plan, whilst running towards an uncertain death. Without a plan, she would certainly be killed, she needed to think.

There were so many trees, she nearly knocked herself out with the branches that had grown low.

All these trees…

Then an idea had appeared in her mind.

She might not have been able to fight them directly, but she could use the environment around them to hold them off.

She stopped running once she had herself between the imposing enemies and the Uchiha compound. Then enemies were still a few kilometers away so she had enough time to barely set up.

She deactivated her Byakugan. Creating a few hand seals, Yuna finished off with the tiger seal, "Katon: Gokakyu no Jutsu."

This was something she spent the last year learning under the training of Madara. Madara had kept this a secret from everyone else but every other day they'd head over to a nearby lake, and he would ruthlessly teach Yuna how to do the very famous Uchiha move.

It wasn't impossible to learn, a few non-Uchihas were able to pull it off so long as you trained your butt off for it which is why Madara showed her no mercy during training. It also helped that she had fire nature.

She wasn't able to get it to the size of his fireball, but she was able to get it to a decent size.

Everything in front of her caught on fire, and but it ought to hold them off for a while. It would take five minutes before the flames traveled back to the incoming enemies.

If she were to become Madara's wife, she needed to hold her own. She didn't want to be some weak wife who did nothing but watch the birds sing, she wanted to be helpful and protect the clan she had grown to love.

Yuna watched the flames get bigger and she decided to head back to let the others know.

Suddenly a kunai was thrown at her, scraping her arm slightly before it found its way to the trunk of a tree. Her hand immediately covered the spot that was now bleeding.

Had they caught up already?

"Byakguan," she activated her kekkai genkai but before she could use it the way she planned to, another kunai was thrown at her, digging into her thigh.

She fell to the floor with a loud yelp, something that came involuntarily. Maybe she wasn't as fast as she thought she was. Perhaps they had already caught up.

"Oh, so this is the Madara's precious Byakugan wife, eh?" A man's voice pondered.

Yuna pulled herself together, and through the pain, she stood up. It wasn't so graceful but managed to get up on her two feet. She slowly began to pour the rest of her chakra to her hands and releasing it into the shape of two lions, one on each fist.

However, this only lasted for a few seconds before she fell back down. She deactivated her Byakugan. She was becoming weaker and weaker, and she wasn't strong enough to hold the technique. She had never used it in battle before but forgot how much it drained her.

"Yuna!"

She picked up her head but not on her own, she felt a hand cradle underneath her head. She opened her eyes and a small smile appeared.

"Madara-kun…"

"I told you to stay put, why didn't you listen to me?" He growled, scanning her body. She was injured and needed medical help immediately.

"I needed to stop them…" Yuna raggedly breathed.

"You never listen to me Yuna, this is what happens when you don't listen to me," his voice was calm but she knew that he was worried.

Madara slowly laid her back down on the floor. He needed to finish this enemy off quickly so he could quickly take her back to the compound.

Madara eyed the man, taking note that he was no Senju. He was a man from the Uzumaki clan. His distinguishable red hair gave it away. Still, he was no match for the Uchiha, Madara would wipe him out in a second.

The man threw a couple of kunais at Madara, all which he blocked with his own kunai. Madara made a couple of hand seals and out came fire shaped into a sea of flame. This was Madara's Great Fire Annihilation, one of the fire release techniques that the Uchiha had.

The man also made a couple of hand seals and a sea of water came out from his mouth. He counterattacked Madara's jutsu with an equally strong jutsu that worked against his fire nature. They would cancel each other out.

Since they canceled out, steam was all that was left. Madara stood still, trying to locate the man underneath all the steam. He was a sensory ninja but he was still a young teenager that needed much experience.

When he was about to take a step, he realized that he couldn't. It was as if he was completely paralyzed. Even with Madara's strength, he was unable to move.

Madara wondered if that had been a part of his plan, to counterattack with water so that the steam would hide him afterward.

The Uchiha heir heard the sound of a sword being wielded and he believed it was coming at him.

Then he heard the sound of a sword piercing skin, the noise of gushing blood followed after.

The steam slowly began to fade away and Madara was able to see little by little.

There was a dark body in front of him.

As the steam disappeared, the body became apparent and he knew who it was.

Yuna.

His mind began to process what had just happened.

The sound of a sword.

Piercing skin.

Blood.

Coughing.

Yuna!

His eyes fell on her back, and when he saw the tip of the sword protruding from her back. The scene made his heart skip a beat and he became light-headed.

His eyes were open wide, and his mouth was no different.

"Madara, I…" Yuna choked out, "I told you I wouldn't let them hurt you..."

"Yuna…" He croaked.

Her body went limp and she fell to the floor.

He let out a blood-curdling scream. All Madara could see now was red.

His head began to hurt and he fell to his knees. He closed his eyes and pulled his hair. He had a strange feeling in his heart, it was painful and throbbing, and it wouldn't go away. He couldn't understand this pain and it only angered him even more.

"Yuna…" He cried, feeling his heart break into a million pieces as he said her name. "We were supposed to get married next year! Why are you leaving me!?" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

She was too young to die, too innocent. She wasn't supposed to be one lying by dead on the floor, she was supposed to be alive and breathing. She was supposed to be in hiding, protecting their hopes and dreams.

She was supposed to be there for him.

And now she was gone.

She left him behind.

Madara looked up at the man who caused all of this.

That isn't the normal Sharingan pattern, the Uzumaki thought to himself.

He had a new pair of eyes, these were not the Sharingan eyes he had before. These were completely different.

They were more ominous, they were darker than before.

So this is the Mangekyou Sharingan...

"I'll kill you," Madara hissed through gritted teeth. He slowly stood up, his eyes never leaving the Uzumaki man.

That night, Madara went on a rampage, nearly killing himself in the process. Izuna and Tajima were the only people to stop him, if anyone else had tried, Madara was more than willing to end their life.

Izuna always said he had never been the same after that night.

The night that Madara lost his world.