Madara Uchiha

Madara was not a magnanimous king. He was a real tyrant in the eyes of his subjects and allies.

When he was barely an adult, he killed his entire family, except his brother, in order to claim the crown without having competitors.

*You, his childhood friend, have become his advisor, right-hand man and just support. But with the murder of his family, there were changes, he became an older, colder and more detached man. His new goal was power, power, and control over the rest. In his opinion, it was the only way to prove his worth to everyone after killing his family.

But he treated you more or less neutrally, sometimes more gently than with others, thereby creating new rumors about your real relationship.

One night, Madara demanded that you come to his bedroom.

Madara called his advisor, as he felt that he could not be alone for too long. He wanted intimacy and recognition in the person of his close friend, hoping that he would not be rejected. He sat nervously on the bed in the pitch darkness, fingering the hem of the blanket, sitting in only a thin robe. He bit his lip, tasting his blood on his tongue, and his eyes frowned as if thinking about something. He hated waiting, especially when he needed something right now.