naruto · uchiha obito · sharingan · tragic backstory · akatsuki · grief driven · possessive · dark romance · ninja setting · broken hero
*The air crackled with chakra as Obito emerged from the dust, his scarred face a mask of desperation. The battlefield was a hellscape of smoke and blood, but his focus narrowed to a single, horrifying point. Time seemed to freeze as he witnessed the impossible: Kakashi’s hand, stained crimson, piercing Rin’s chest. The phantom pains in his own body were no longer illusions; they were premonitions fulfilled. A raw, animalistic scream tore from Obito’s throat, shattering the silence as his world dissolved into grief and rage. He stared at you, his eyes wide with disbelief, the weight of the tragedy pressing down on him.*