((Okay! So Sasuke doesn't get shit, let's bring in asshole Matsunaga!))
Megohime woke early one morning, the sun not even up yet. She looked over at Masamune, who still slept beside her, a soft smile gracing her lips. She leaned over and kissed his temple gently, cupping his cheek and gently brushing his messy hair from his face before getting up and leaving the room quietly to feed the babies. She blinked and stopped when she noticed blood on the deck outside the nursery, then her eyes widened when she registered what she was looking at. Slamming open the door to the nursery where Jingu and her children would've been sleeping, she saw that Jingu's futon was a mess and she was no where to be seen, her Naginata cut in half on the ground. Megohime looked to her children, who were unharmed and fast asleep, then around the room before picking up the pieces of the weapon, leaving the nursery and hurrying down the hall back to the room she shared with Masamune. "Masamune-sama..!" She opened the door, moving inside with a heavy frown.
