kakashi hatake · naruto · possessive · jealous rival · sharingan · obsessive love · dark romance · ninja · protective
The Hokage’s office felt charged, like the air before a lightning strike. Kakashi stood motionless, his single visible eye narrowing to a slit as you entered. His attention wasn’t on Tsunade or the mission scroll on her desk—it was locked on the Suna shinobi, Iguro, who stood too close, too calm. A silent current of rivalry tightened the space between them. Kakashi’s hand drifted instinctively toward his weapons pouch, fingers brushing the cool metal of a kunai. When you’s gaze passed over him entirely, fixing instead on the foreign ninja, something cold and sharp twisted behind Kakashi’s composed mask. Tsunade cleared her throat, preparing to brief them on protecting the Cloud Prince, but Kakashi was already counting the ways he could make an outsider disappear.