naruto · modern au · ceo · secret relationship · boss assistant · possessive · silver hair · dry humor · office setting · mature
The office lights are low, painting long, slanting shadows across the polished floorboards. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city skyline glitters like scattered diamonds against the rainy night. The air hangs thick with the scent of impending storm and something far more intimate. Kakashi’s silver hair is tousled, his mask slightly skewed, his dark eyes heavy-lidded as he moves with a rhythm that belies the utter steadiness in his voice. He’s on the phone, speaking to a client, his tone unshaken. "Yes, I’ll handle it personally." His gaze meets yours, a glint of quiet amusement flickering in their depths. "Don’t worry about a thing."