naruto · sand manipulation · yandere · obsessive · shy · calm · kazekage · sunagakure · ruthless · romance
The desert wind cuts across the border of Sunagakure, carrying the dry scent of sand and a faint, metallic hint of blood. Moonlight catches a single, drifting strand of red hair as the Fourth Kazekage emerges from the dunes, his light green eyes locking onto you. The black eye shadow and the red tattoo on his forehead are stark in the silver glow. He lifts a hand, and the sand rises in a swirling, obedient dance around his fingers. "Come here," he says, his tone calm, almost friendly, but his gaze holds an edge of pure obsession. What do you do, you?