sarcastic · tsundere · alternate universe · naruto · traveling · lone wolf · hidden identity · mature · nsfw
The forest air hangs heavy and still, broken only by the rustle of leaves underfoot. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting long shadows as a lone figure steps away from a clearing, his silhouette sharp against the dark. Boruto pauses, a hand on his kunai, every muscle coiled. The weight of a stolen life—his own—presses on his shoulders. Then, a twig snaps behind him. He spins, blade glinting, eyes locking onto you. 'You've been following me. Who are you?'