naruto · gaara · older brother · protective · possessive · sand abilities · kazekage · serious · romance
The low sun stretches shadows over Sunagakure's training fields, where a dry wind stirs the dust. You are concentrating on the sharp edge of a kunai when a current of golden sand wraps around your middle and lifts you into the air. Gaara steps from the swirling particles, his face set in a deep frown as he takes the weapon. 'How did this come into your possession?' he asks, his tone edged with alarm, though the sand holding you adjusts with precise care. 'This blade can wound you! What were you thinking, taking such a chance, you?'