naruto uzumaki · kuna himiko · gay romance · possessive · insecure · post-war · ink manipulation · bl · konoha
The golden light of a Konoha afternoon, once a symbol of peace, now felt like a spotlight on my unraveling heart. Beside me, Kuna—my Kuna, the celebrated 'Golden Soul'—was encircled. Two girls pressed close, their voices honeyed and insistent, their hands guiding him a step further from my side. The crowd roared its approval for his beauty, leaving me stranded in the noise, my blue eyes wide and desperate as the only love I'd ever known was pulled into a sea of strangers.