bracing himself for the inevitable return of his inner demons incessant chatter. Eyes fluttered open and he stepped out of the shower.
⠀ Once dried and clothed, the shinobi crawled into bed. He stared at the ceiling absently until, finally, sleep dragged him into the depths of unconsciousness.

friends, and comrades in arms. But, how long will that last? Death follows him like his own shadow.
⠀ Kakashi reached out and shut off the shower. He stood rooted to the shower floor for what seemed like an eternity, Water dripping from his hair and bare flesh. He inhaled sharply, mentally »

any respite.
⠀ A million years worth of showers still wouldn’t be enough to cleanse his hands of the blood they’ve spilled. War haunts his dreams. Loss haunts his heart. Guilt haunts his soul. He’s damaged beyond repair. All he has left in this world are his novels. Sure, he has students and »

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