— When she broke free and hit him, a low growl vibrated in his throat. Almost instantly, she was met with a strong punch straight to her face, then by his hand grabbing her neck. “You shouldn’t have done that but then again, it’s better than just giving in. Gives it more thrill.” Madara smirked widely, still holding her by the neck to pull her down roughly against the mattress before pinning her down with his own body weight. He then used his knee to separate her legs and press his thigh between her own, rubbing it to her womanhood. “You fight back even though you won’t win.”