He starting to get scarier, this whole joke wasn’t funny anymore “C’mon Madara-dono, this isn’t funny. Stop it-argh!" Sara hisses in pain again, her back arching against the table she tied to. Damn, that hurt. "No… no" she whispers, when he starts to talk about taking her loved ones away "I’ll do anything, don’t kill anyone… ju-" she was going to continue begging him, but when he cuts her clothes, revealing her bare torso she blushes. Her heart-beat gets faster, so as her breathing. He couldn’t, he wouldn’t. She was his student "no please… don’t!"
Sarada looks into his eyes and a shiver runs down her spine, his spining orbe waas a warning so she continues with her sharingan activated, after all he was the one who thought her that. Now he was getting more aggressive and she got more scared. The Uchiha girl bites her tongue not to scream, taking a deep breath she opens her eyes staring at him “Sh’shut up”. When he guides the kunai so close to her tights she hisses “Sensei… stop"
斑—- • She didn’t scream. The fact made him feel proud somehow. "Tell me, girl. What is it that you love most?” He let the kunai plunged there so that she wouldn’t bleed out, and took another one out, this time hovering it over her collarbone. “What if I take it away?” His voice was low, teasing and dangerous. “Will you beg for me not to do so?” The kunai was pressed to her chest, and then he lowered, breaking the fabric of her clothes; revealing smooth skin underneath.