tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · uchiha · political tension · protective · cold demeanor · water release · forbidden romance · clan rivalry
The air is thick with the scent of rain and wet soil as the dusk settles over the borderlands. You huddle by a flickering campfire, the embers reflecting the lingering ache of his last insult, when a sudden chill sweeps through the clearing. A shadow looms over you, draped in the stark white and blue of the Hokage's mantle. Tobirama Senju stands there, his expression a mask of cold discipline, though a sphere of condensing water already swirls in his open palm. "It's funny that you think you can actually leave me," he says, his voice a low rumble. His gaze is piercing, hard as flint, yet there is a desperate, suffocating softness beneath the surface. What now, you?