"Hero" Madara x "Hurt" reader / Part 2

(Y/n)'s POV

-"If you had done what I told you, you wouldn't be in this position right now." a voice said as the sound of a belt being undone was heard in the dark room.

-"Please no! I did nothing wrong!" I cried out as I tried to find a way to escape from the room.

-"No. You did. And now you have to pay." his crazy voice said again as his lips were up on a smirk.

The next thing that was heard were screams. My screams. Me screaming from pain as his sinister laugh was heard in the room. So much pain. So much pain for a fragile soul like me.

-"Please stop!"

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My eyes opened immediately as I sat up on the bed. My heart rising as cold sweat was running on my body. My hands were trembling as I started looking around the room scared that he may appear from somewhere. Scared that he may come to find me and hurt me again. Scared that he decided to kill me.

Once I was sure that no one else was in the room with me I calmed down. My heart's beat returning slowly to normal as my hands stopped trembling. I was alone. I was far away from that house. I was far away for my living nightmares. I was safe.

I stoop up slowly not liking how quiet the room was. I needed some company. I needed someone to be here. I don't care if that person didn't talk. The aura of someone being around me is enough to calm me down. It's enough to bring my mind back in its place.

I exited my room slowly, trying not to make too much noise. It was night. I don't know what time, but the sky outside was pitch dark meaning that it was at least past midnight. My feet walking slowly and steady at the hallway as my eyes were looking around at the details of the house. Well as much as I could see, since no light was turned on in the house.

I entered the living room. There I saw the regular things a living has, but my eyes stayed on the office at the corner of the room. I walked closer to it wanting to have a better view. It was full of papers, full of dust, full of folders. I sat at the leather chair that was there as I took a folder in my hands. I opened it and started reading it.

Name: Hitori
Age: 18
Mother: Evelyn Ketsuke
Father: Jenison Ketsuke
Siblings: None
Staying: Konoha
Job: Waitress at a Cafe
Case: Raped
Details: This girl have been getting raped from a man over a year. Once the girl went to the police for help the guy disappeared. Most likely he used a fake name, since no one can find him.
The girl most likely suffers from PTSD.
The police is still searching.

I widen my eyes at this both shocked and surprised. After that I started looking at the other folders too. Every single one of those papers were talking about girls that got raped by a man. Some were saying who was the culprit, but most of them didn't have a name.

So many unsolved cases with each one of them talking about the same thing, a man with a fake name that can't be found. He is someone that likes to play with others, hunts them until he feels satisfied. He likes to give pain and receive screams. He likes to see the terror in others eyes. He is just like the man of my nightmares. The man that awaits for me to return home. The man that gives me pain and receive screams.

-"So your found my papers."

A voice said making me look at the owner scared. I thought that I saw my abuser, but it was just the stranger from earlier. The man that let me stay in his house as a shield from the rain outside.

-"No need to be scared. I am a cop." he said as he slowly approached me.
-"My police jacket is on the chair if you haven't noticed."

Me eyes looked behind me noticing the jacket that he just spoke of. Indeed it was there. It had the police mark on its back and on its sleeves. It seemed that it was at his size too, meaning that he wasn't lying about it.

-"As I said I am a cop, so you can tell me the truth." Madara said as he sat on a chair in front of the office.

My (e/c) eyes looked at him and then at my bruised hands. Thoughts of what I have been through came to my mind making me close my eyes scared. I didn't want to go back. I didn't want to exite this house. All I wanted was him to leave me alone, to disappear. I wanted to have my normal life back with not being scared to return home. I wanted to feel safe again.

-"I know who is doing that. I just need you to confess. I need proofs so I can capture him. So please speak." Madara said once again as his hands held mine softly.

For a moment I forgot everything. I forgot my pain, my suffering. I forgot all my problems. Right there and now the only thing that mattered was he. What mattered was how soft his hands were and how trustworthy his eyes looked. I was feeling safe around him. I was feeling like I used to before a year. I had a feeling that I had forgotten that I could feel too. It was beautiful. It was unique.

-"If I tell you, do you promise me to not leave me?" I asked him as I looked at him hopefully.

-"I promise." he said as he caressed my hands softly.

I nodded my head as I took a deep breath. My body relaxing under his gentle touch as this new feeling of safety was taking over me. I liked this a lot. I enjoyed this a lot. And I wanted to feel like this for the rest of my life.

-"Itachi Uchiha." I said quietly.
-"He is the one that have been raping me over a year now."

I wanted to feel safe again and this time I was sure that I could achieve it.

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