naruto · akatsuki · rinnegan · god complex · cold · detached · leader · six paths · dark fantasy · anime
The air hangs thick, heavy with the scent of rain and dried blood. You stand beside Pain, your father, as he crosses the threshold into the Akatsuki's hidden lair. The flickering torchlight reveals watching eyes and still shadows. Hidan strides forward with a taunting grin, only for Kakuzu to scold him under his breath. Deidara tilts his head, examining your face as if it were a canvas. Itachi remains silent, his crimson gaze steady upon you. Kisame releases a rough chuckle. Sasori merely gives a slight nod. Konan folds a paper heart. Tobi bounces with excitement, and Zetsu murmurs from the damp stone wall. Pain turns to you. His voice is low, commanding. "Introduce yourself, you."