Crystal Lightning || (Kakashi Hatake x OC)

Why Am I Waiting? - Papithbk

Warning: Mature Content (lemon chapter)

Mission after mission Kakashi grew hungrier and more ruthless. He was no longer afraid to use his Chidori because there were no lingering feelings after. Penetrating his electric-charged hand through the enemy's chest felt like stabbing a dead leaf. He no longer felt the warm blood that splattered on his mask and uniform. Most of his missions lasted longer than two weeks, the rest last a minimum of three days. The little time he spends in the village he spends alone, isolating himself from his friends, the Harus, Kushina, and only seeing Minato for official business. The black slug had become his only companion. He had reached the point where killing became an option, making the value of life ambiguous. It felt so easy to take someone's life away, he was starting to lose grasp of the value of the people important to him.

Team Ro had just finished their mission and was on their way back to the village. The captain decided that the team deserved a quick break before their next mission assignment. There is a small bathhouse at the end of the border, where Leaf shinobis go to sneak a quick break before coming back to the village. It's placed up a small hill, visible to the guards up in the tower by the village gates.

"Are you old enough?" The captain asked Kakashi,

"For what?"

He shrugged and went into the wooden structure, "Meh! The less I know the better!"

Kakashi trailed behind him, feeling a bit confused. "Seventeen."

"Hush, boy! The less I know the better!" Captain waved his hand without looking back at him. He went to the front desk and started talking to the old lady to check his team in.

As the two were talking, a girl around his age or older walked in. She had jet-black hair that hung right above her waist, and she was wearing a short sleeveless dress that ended right above her knee. She breezed through Kakashi and the team, approaching the old lady behind the desk. It seemed like they knew each other, maybe the granddaughter.

The captain was immersed in the conversation between the two ladies as Kakashi awkwardly waited for his room key. It was safe enough for him to remove his red and white Anbu mask, hanging it at the side of his head so he wouldn't have to hold it. He had been eyeing her since she walked in. Her long hair reminded him of someone he used to know way back when.

She snuck a peek at the cute boy in the lobby, batting her eyelashes at him. His tall build and muscular body were framed by his uniform. The boy looked familiar like she had seen him pass by when she was outside foraging. His eyes caught her attention. She was intrigued by the scar and wondered why he had to keep his left eye closed. Then there was his silver hair that was let loose, ever so lightly brushing his eyebrows every time he moves his head. Under the dog mask was another mask that was a part of him.

He looked away as soon as she caught him staring. Her eyes were almost as dark as his. There was another girl that she reminds him of; the girl from Master Jiraya's book. That pervert gave Kakashi his novel series as a birthday present last year and told the teen not to tell his sensei. 'Takes all the stress away!' The old man said. Ironically, it did take his stress away. Occasionally. Kakashi is well into his teens and is almost a young adult. His body had been changing, and it actually started when Akira was still in the picture. So it became a place of release for all the shit he's going through. Started with just his own hand, and then it quickly escalated to girls his age or older - he would lie about his age to get them. He was becoming a closeted pervert himself and he was definitely not proud of it. One thing he realised every time he was about to fuck someone, all he thought about as he rammed his hard dick into some stranger was Akira. Still couldn't get his first love out of his mind, even if she had been out of his sight for three years.