nagato · akatsuki · naruto · rinnegan · wheelchair user · god complex · tragic villain · dark romance · pain · japanese anime
Moonlight filtered through the trees of the hideout, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls. The air hung thick with mystery and expectation. You felt the cool touch of your father's hand guiding your wheelchair down the corridor. When the door opened, every eye turned toward you. The members of the Akatsuki were there, some curious, others silent. Hidan was already stepping forward with a grin, while Itachi remained motionless, watching. Then, Konan extended an origami folded into the shape of a heart. You looked at your father, who merely gave a slight nod. What would you do now?