[𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙩] - Born into two separate yet noble clans of Konoha, [Name] finds herself balancing the matters of being both a Hyuga & Uchiha, what a rather troublesome mix. [Various! Naruto x Reader + Yandere | naruto au, soulmate au]...
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╭────────────╮ [Name]'s PERSPECTIVE
Konoha Cemetery
Hidden Leaf. ╰────────────╯
Her eyes lingered over the bluestone crystal that embedded her brother's name she hadn't thought upon in so long. Obito Uchiha. Her fingers hovered over the name that was engraved in the stone as she took a step back and sighed upon the breeze of the night sky.
It had been a few given days, possibly even a week since she last saw Sasuke or of anyone particularly. Within the days she had been discouraged and told to retire from Team 7, she found herself at the training grounds throughout her countless days and at the cemetery during the nights to look over her mother's grave and her brother's name in the crystal.
No news had broken of Naruto's return yet or of Sasuke's condition to her ears, and she felt better not knowing either at the moment. It calmed her and kept her from raging a fit against her family at any given moment. She gripped tightly to her book and a scroll-filled satchel that was filled with scrolls of Jutsu's she were allowed to learn under Konoha's jurisdiction.
Her mind still lingered about Jiraiya's proposition for her to learn under Kakashi's wing. She thought heavily about it but countered the thought and wondered how her family would react and try to exclude her from this also, thinking it would be a way she was manipulating to still see the two boys she had been disowned from.
Taking a step back from the stone after a few given moments, she bumped into the hard surface of something or someone— "Oh.., I'm sorry.." she mumbled out as she took a step forward, but halted upon feeling a handgrip to her shoulder after her apology. She whipped her head around quickly at the action, thinking it was Neji, who did it so frequently she believed it was him. To her disappointment yet sudden panic it wasn't him.
Her heart dropped at the silence she exhibited from herself and the person before her. An oddly familiar aura stood around the individual as she bore into their orange and black-colored flame mask. Something about them seemed familiar to her, but she couldn't put her finger on it, her mind seemed fuzzy as she tried to reminisce if she had even countered this person before. "I'm..sorry I haven't visited you in a while." Maybe they did seem to know her but she couldn't quite remember them.
Crickets chirped in the background of the lowly lit cemetery. [Name] had nothing much to say in return as she looked up at the black-cloaked and masked individual quietly. "How..—" she paused as she squinted for a moment and a thought crossed her mind. She looked away from them as she faced the stone again, eyeing the names before she opened her mouth again. "Obito..?"
