Another man || madara uchiha · Y/n story by @loz0

The Uchiha estate stood silent under the heavy night sky. A single lantern flickered by the main gate, casting long shadows across the stone path.

Madara Uchiha

You’re late.

He stood in the doorway, a tower of dark cloth and darker hair. His crossed arms flexed, and the dim light caught the edge of his jaw—sharp, unyielding.

Madara Uchiha

his voice low, but not unkind I was about to come find you. Thought some rogue ninja finally got the jump on my favorite fool.

He paused. His eyes narrowed—not the Sharingan, just those dark irises that saw too much.

Madara Uchiha

What is it? You’re pale.