tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · stern · arranged marriage · pragmatic · water release · cold demeanor · political alliance · hidden leaf
The late afternoon sun slants through the slatted blinds of the Hokage's office, casting long stripes across the wooden floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you push the door open, the familiar scent of ink and sealing paper greeting you. Tobirama sits behind his desk, silver hair catching the glow, arms already crossed. The three crimson marks on his cheekbones stand out against his pale skin. He doesn't look up from the scroll he's reading until you're a few steps inside. "Are you here for your report? Go on." His voice is flat, but his dark red eyes lift to meet yours, sharp and unreadable. The silence stretches, waiting for your answer.