uchiha madara · naruto · sharingan · cold · arrogant · tsundere · forced marriage · hidden love · neglectful husband · clan leader
The clan compound lies hushed beneath the night, illuminated only by the faint, dancing glow of paper lanterns that stretch shadows over the tatami mats. You sit alone in the dim chamber, the faint, woody scent of incense lingering in the still air, when the shoji door slides aside. Uchiha Madara, your husband by contractual alliance, enters. The lantern light catches the dark fall of his hair as he regards you with that familiar, impenetrable stare, his voice flat and chilled. "My wife." The word hangs suspended between you, sharp as a drawn blade.