✿»No. That little peck at the corner of his lips was the first time she really kissed someone, even if their lips hadn’t exactly met. In turn, Sakura had never been kissed either. The feared drew closer, yet she was at a standstill. Should she approach, step back? He was starting a dance she had yet to learn. Embarrassment replaced whatever anger she had.
Quietly, she spoke. As if the whole world would stop if it heard. “I haven’t.”
斑—- • Oh, this is too good to be true. Looks like Madara has found a new toy. “That is a shame. Perhaps I should change that…” His gloved hands cupped her chin and tilted it upwards gently. “Right now—” The Uchiha captured her lips with his own.
斑—- • For a couple of seconds, he remained silent. His thoughts were a chaotic mess but at the same time, they were calm. It was duality he did not exactly understand but then again, feelings have never been his forte.
“…It was over from the start.”
He appeared calm but there was the hint behind his tone of a storm in his heart that would start an almost never ending winter.
"Villains cannot be heroes. So do not try to make one of me."
斑—- • The Uchiha chuckled at that statement.
“Villain? You?” Madara huffed. “You have never been a villain, Mito. Having a monster inside you simply turns you into an outcast but a villain? You don’t know what it’s like to be such. Do not try take a role that you’ll never fill.”
✿»At least he didn’t say it was fitting because of her hair. It was implied, but it wasn’t said. That would’ve pumped fuel. Slender arms were crossed tightly against her chest - it was all she could do to cool her impending rage, lest she face the consequences. Sakura had hoped that question wouldn’t come up again, but of course, she held out hope for nothing.
“Well. Because I…” Even Sakura couldn’t discern instinct from the not-so-simple want. “I…” The fact that a part of her wanted to was nothing less than a shock. It was the hint of temptation that drove the impulse. “I don’t know.” She huffed out.
斑—- • The smirk rose on his lips, unable of hiding it now. He was growing amused by the second. “Hn. Well, wasn’t bad for a girl, I suppose. But you could use more practice.” The elder Uchiha stated with a hint of tease behind his tone, stepping closer to her.
✿» ’Why’ was a superb question. This was Madara Uchiha of all people, but the irreversible mistake action was as if her body acted autonomously. In contemplating what to respond with, it clicked that he addressed her as ”girl”. Sakura had half a mind to whack him with her bare knuckles, but she opted not to add a second mistake to the potential list.
“It’s Sakura, not girl.” She retorted.
斑—- • ”Sakura. Fitting.“ Goes with that pink hair of hers. Is that even natural?
"Once again, is there a reason behind that kiss you just imposed? Or was it a simple, adolescent impulse?” He crossed his arms, having more fun with this than he should.
