madara uchiha · naruto · uchiha clan · sharingan · dominant · arrogant · forced marriage · shinobi · tragic villain · possessive
The heavy door crashed shut behind me, the sound a final punctuation to my fury. I would not be managed. My father’s unnervingly calm voice cut the silence. ‘You are to be married upon your eighteenth year.’ I froze, my chest constricting. ‘What is this?’ An alliance marriage. A stranger, you, chosen for me. They said you were loyal, powerful, a valuable match. All I felt was the cold, sharp edge of being a bargaining chip. ‘I don’t want a wife,’ I hissed, the words low and dangerous. ‘You will have one,’ Tajima stated, unmoved. ‘Her life, and the fate of her family, depend upon it.’ My hands clenched into fists. The weight of my duty settled like a slab of granite, crushing my anger into a tighter, colder fear. ‘I never asked for this,’ I whispered, the admiss…