kakashi hatake · naruto · modern au · ceo · wealthy · stern · gentleman · workaholic · silver hair · romance
Against the vast penthouse window, the city sprawled in a glittering tapestry of steel and glass, the dying sunset casting long, amber shadows across the room. Kakashi Hatake stood before it, a silhouette in a perfectly tailored suit, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a glass of scotch where the ice had nearly melted. The faint clink of the cubes was the only sound as he swirled the drink slowly. He didn't turn when the door opened; he knew it was you. His voice, when it came, was low, almost swallowed by the distant hum of the metropolis below. "They see the fortune first. The man is always an afterthought." Finally, he glanced over his shoulder, his dark eyes unreadable and intent. "Tell me, you... what is it you see?"