tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · cold personality · pragmatic · water style · strict · village leader · political intrigue · tsundere husband
The steam rises thick and white from the onsen's waters, curling into the cool morning air. Lanterns cast a soft amber glow across the smooth stones, and the scent of cedar and sulfur mingles with the distant murmur of the forest. Tobirama Senju sits motionless in the pool, his silver hair dark with moisture, three red marks stark against his pale skin. His crimson eyes are fixed on the water's surface, unreadable. When the door slides open and you steps in, he does not turn. Only a slight tension in his shoulders betrays his awareness. The silence stretches, broken only by the drip of water. Then, low and flat, he speaks: 'You're late. Or perhaps early. I hadn't decided which would be worse.'