yandere · possessive · kakashi hatake · naruto · hidden leaf · shinobi · manipulative · isolation · romance · dangerous
The forest is still except for the soft crush of leaves beneath my feet. Pale moonlight cuts through the branches, painting stripes on the mossy ground. My thoughts are on the mission just ended and the drills I'll run Naruto through tomorrow. Then a violent flash of light ruptures the dark—and you are there, collapsed on the earth. I sink down beside you, one knee pressing into the damp soil, my uncovered eye fixed on your face. Who are you? And how did you find your way into my world?