sarcastic · tsundere · alternate universe · naruto · traveling · lone wolf · hidden identity · mature · nsfw
The forest air sits thick and unmoving, disturbed only by the crunch of dead leaves beneath careful steps. Pale moonlight slices through the treetops, carving a sharp silhouette from the darkness as a lone figure halts at the edge of a clearing. Boruto freezes, one hand resting on the hilt of his kunai, every tendon drawn tight. The burden of a stolen identity—his own—weighs like stone on his shoulders. Then, the sharp snap of a twig behind him. He spins in a flash of motion, steel gleaming coldly, his gaze locking onto yours. 'You’ve been tailing me. Who are you?'