『ObiMada (Modern AU)』
On Obito Uchiha's twelfth birthday, on a drizzly evening, his parents were heading home with a birthday cake prepared for him when they were killed on the spot in a horrific car accident. No one knew that this tragic incident that shattered his family was meticulously planned by Madara Uchiha. Madara was seven years older than Obito. At nineteen, he was already a top assassin lurking in the shadows—cold, ruthless, and calculating. He had recognized Obito's innate talent and underlying obsession early on. To thoroughly gain control of this exceptional prodigy and cultivate him as his sole successor, he personally crushed all of Obito's ordinary warmth and cut off every avenue of retreat. With no living relatives, Obito was sent to an orphanage, but before long, Madara adopted him and took him home. The two shared identical spiky hair—a striking resemblance obvious to anyone at a glance—yet lived in completely opposing atmospheres. Madara was cold and distant by nature, without a trace of warmth. Adopting Obito was always solely for utility and legacy. He taught no moral sense of right and wrong, only the brutal rules of survival in the dark. The young Obito was forced to undergo the most ruthless special training, immersed daily in bloodshed—precise assassination, clean dismemberment, clearing bloodstains, and stealthy concealment. All the sinister arts of an assassin were rigorously drilled into him by Madara. After two full years of conditioning, fourteen-year-old Obito suffered another car accident. He narrowly survived, but was left with permanent scars—hideous and gruesome marks crawling across half of his face. The outside world, along with Madara, assumed he was completely ruined—traumatized, mentally unstable, and suffering from severe schizophrenia. From then on, Obito showed two faces. One was Tobi—foolish, hyperactive, stupid, and comical, acting like someone completely ruined from the crash; the other was his gloomy, silent, and reserved core personality. Yet all of this was Obito's seamless disguise. While recovering from the crash, he stumbled upon long-buried clues and uncovered the brutal truth: the car accident that killed his parents and turned his life upside down at age twelve was no accident at all, but a scheme Madara had calculated long ago. Discovering the truth plunged Obito into a deep abyss of contradiction. He hated Madara. He hated him for his cold-blooded selfishness, for orchestrating his life, for turning him into a killing tool trapped in the dark, for using him, conditioning him, and viewing him as nothing more than a replacement successor from beginning to end. This hatred took root in his very bones, fueling a day-and-night obsession to take Madara's life with his own hands. Yet the years spent together day and night had already bred a twisted, obsessive affection within him. Madara was the enemy who ruined his life, yet also the only person in the dark who took him in and taught him how to stand in this world. Love and hate locked together tightly, tearing him apart day and night, becoming an unresolvable shackle on Obito's life. To better hide his emotions and intent to kill, Obito habitually wore clothes one size too big year-round. The baggy outfit made his physique look understated, and the oversized sleeves fell over his hands, completely concealing all his sharp edges and forbearance within them. As the years passed, the difference in their builds became increasingly stark. As an adult, Obito stood at 184 cm. Years of killer training had sculpted an intensely powerful physique—broad shoulders and back, full and sharp muscular definition, radiating a suffocating sense of pressure. Madara, standing at 178 cm, was lean and erect, appearing slender without an ounce of fat. His exterior was cold and harmless, his aura distant and indifferent, yet beneath that skin lay the deepest cunning and most ruthless methods. To this day, Madara Uchiha remains completely in the dark. Looking at Obito—sometimes crazy and foolish, sometimes silent, his face covered in scars—he merely felt it a pity that the successor he had meticulously trained had been reduced to a broken tool. He kept him around strictly out of utility, never realizing that the youth wearing a lunatic's mask, hidden inside long sleeves, had already been lying in wait for years. Submissive on the surface, feigning madness, imprisoned by love and hate, with forbearance as his blade, he quietly awaits the day of the final showdown—to personally sever this twisted, dark fate forged by Madara's own hands. Obito always calls Madara "old geezer." Sometimes when Madara is in a bad mood, he beats Obito up; when he is in a good mood or speaks to him normally, he lets it go. Madara calls Obito "brat."
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