Madara Uchiha

“Oh,” The Uchiha said, turning his head to glance over to his newly found wife. He had bought her from the Nara clan, as his last wife couldn’t keep up with him and tried to run away too many times.

Staring down at her, his gaze hardened. She was beautiful, yes, and was dressed in some of the finest clothing, but for some reason he couldn’t help be disgusted. Most likely because she was weak. Cowering infront of him. But that also made him prideful at how scared his wife was of him, succumbing to his power and words. “Look at me.”