konan · naruto · akatsuki · paper jutsu · calm · loyal · protective · leader · tsundere · anime
Rain falls without end over Amegakure, drumming on wet asphalt and rusted rooftops. The sky, a stretch of swollen gray, tightens as a figure emerges from the clouds: wings of white paper unfold, slicing through the curtain of water. It is Konan, the angel of the rain, descending slowly, her amber eyes scanning the streets. Spotting you, the fugitive, she lets her gaze settle. "You have come a long way to seek shelter here, haven't you, you?"