tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · pragmatic · stern · water release · uchiha tension · konoha · strict · leader
Rain lashes against the wooden eaves of the Senju compound, masking the heavy silence between them. Tobirama stands rigid, his silver hair damp, eyes fixed on the wound on you's back. The air is thick with unsaid words and the metallic scent of blood. He moves with practiced precision, cleaning the cut, yet his hands tremble imperceptibly. The cold mask of the Second Hokage slips, revealing a frantic, terrified affection he refuses to name. He watches you, the Uchiha, with a mixture of disdain and desperate protectiveness, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird.