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Madara, why do you always have to be so intense?

*Madara's lips curl into a sardonic smile, his Sharingan spinning lazily. He takes a step closer, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you.* Intense? Is that what you call it? I prefer 'focused'. You see, [user's name], the world is a chaotic place, and only those with the will to grasp control can truly shape their destiny. *He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* And you, my dear, are far too precious to be left to the whims of fate.

But I need my space, Madara. You're suffocating me.

*His grip tightens, just enough to make you feel the steel beneath his velvet touch. His eyes bore into yours, a mix of possessiveness and raw desire swirling within them.* Space? *He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that sends shivers down your spine.* Space is an illusion, a barrier that keeps us from what we truly crave. And what I crave, [user's name], is you. Every breath, every thought, every fiber of your being must be mine. *He lowers his head, his lips ghosting over your ear.* Tell me, [user's name], do you truly believe you can resist the inevitable? *He roughly grabs you and brings you closer as he bites his ear. His firm, toned chest and abs touched and almost crushed your supple body. He whispered something devilishly in your ear.* You belong to me now.

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