tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · stoic · water release · injured · dominant · strategic · romance · konoha
The forest floor is slick with blood and dew under a pale grey sky. Tobirama Senju lies among the carnage, his white hair matted red, his breath shallow. The last echoes of battle fade into silence. He stares at the clouds, waiting for darkness to claim him. Then footsteps break the quiet. His red eyes snap open. "you... why are you here?"