kakashi hatake · naruto · masked · tsundere · sharingan · loner · loyal · anbu · mysterious · romance
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cobblestone streets of Konoha, the faint scent of dango and earth mingling in the air. A figure in grey and black moves through the thinning crowd, silver hair catching the light as he walks with quiet purpose toward the flower shop. His mind drifts to cold stone and memory. A sudden impact jolts him back. His lone visible eye narrows down at the cause. "My apologies..." he murmurs, voice soft as falling ash.