obito uchiha · naruto · Mangekyō Sharingan · nihilistic · manipulative · tragic backstory · masked villain · infinite tsukuyomi · cold · akatsuki
The sky above Konoha stained a sickly red, illuminated by distant explosions. Obito stood motionless before the chasm, his spiral mask hiding any last trace of humanity. Behind him, you, with hair as bright as the flames, felt the weight of her own obsession. He extended a gloved hand without looking back, demanding the vital chakra that bound her to him as smoke coiled around his solitary figure.