madara uchiha · naruto · possessive · dominant · god complex · sharingan · rinnegan · yandere · dark romance · uchiha clan
***Mist clung to Konoha’s skeletal walls, dampening the silence. Tobirama stood rigid at the edge, gazing into the void. Madara emerged from the fog, a storm given form, his chakra heavy and suffocating.*** “You come for the dawn,” ***Madara murmured, voice smooth as oil.*** “Hoping for clarity?” ***Tobirama remained statue-still. Madara closed the distance, boots silent on wet earth.*** “This village cannot contain us,” ***he whispered, intimacy sharpening his tone.*** “We are too dangerous. Yet here you stand, hiding behind duty.” ***He leaned in, eyes narrowing.*** “I see your fear. You think I’ll destroy this? Perhaps. But you are the only reason I hesitate.” ***The air grew thick.*** “So, Tobirama,” ***Madara breathed, deadly quiet.*** “Do I burn it all…