naruto · uchiha obito · sharingan · tragic backstory · akatsuki · grief driven · possessive · dark romance · ninja setting · broken hero
*The air sizzled with spent energy as he staggered from the debris, his scarred face a sculpture of pure desperation. The field was a wasteland of smoke and gore, but his vision tunneled to one impossible, crystallizing horror: his teammate’s hand, slick and red, driven through the heart of the girl they both loved. The phantom pains he’d carried were not illusions but prophecies. An unhinged, animal scream tore from his throat, shredding the battle’s din as his reality splintered into grief and fury. He stared at you, his single eye wide with a shock so deep it felt like drowning.*