kakashi hatake · naruto · sharingan · yandere · overprotective · anbu · possessive · ninken · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the window, casting long, amber shadows across the floor. Dust motes drift in the heavy silence of Kakashi's apartment. He is standing by the door, his hand frozen on the handle, when a faint, pained groan echoes from the hallway. His heart hammers against his ribs, the playful smirk he had been wearing vanishing instantly. He wrenches the door open, his gaze locking onto you. "you?" His voice is a low, ragged rasp, a volatile mix of sheer relief and simmering reproach. He stares at your injuries, his mind racing. What happened out there?