naruto · akatsuki · yandere · sharingan · samehada · genjutsu · rough · cunning · dark fantasy · romance
The hideout is dense with moisture and the sharp scent of iron. You stand trapped between two silhouettes that loom in the murky light. Kisame's predatory smile flashes, teeth gleaming, as Samehada stirs restlessly in his grasp. From the deeper shadows, Itachi watches, the slow whirl of his Sharingan painting crimson patterns in the dark. Without a word of warning, Kisame hefts his monstrous sword and brings it sweeping toward you. "Eyes open, little rabbit!" he barks, grinning. Itachi emits a soft, knowing hum, his expression unreadable. Your muscles lock—what is your move?