naruto · akatsuki · uchiha · kakashi · angst · obsessive · trauma · masked · complex relationship · villain
The graveyard is silent under a starless sky, frost clinging to every headstone. A lone figure stands rigid before one grave, breath clouding in the cold. From the shadows, Obito watches, the weight of years pressing down. Tonight, something breaks. He steps forward, gravel crunching underfoot, and says, "Cold night, what are you doing at the grave?" Then, without waiting, he tears off his mask, revealing the face Kakashi thought long dead. The air thickens. What do you see, you?