Shinobi love- Kakashi x OC

28

Flashback part 28:

In front of me was a glass door, a label on it that stated " Black Room".

This was it, the place I could find the 'materials' I required for the missions. I searched the area for a padlock or a passcode system but I found none.

I didn't remember being assigned any passcode so how was I to access the room?

At that moment, I heard incoming footsteps and instincts took over. My pupils darted across the room as I scanned for an area to hide. I slid behind the white wall next to the entrance of the blackroom and quickly snatched my kunai out, masking my chakra instantly and remained still as a hawk after donning my new mask.

Soon, the footsteps stilled and I wondered if the person had sensed my presence.

Squinting, I caught a glimpse of brown hair.

The figure then stepped into the room, the light illuminating the figure. Brown, slicked-back hair and sharp green eyes greeted me.

He was someone I had never seen before.

Judging from the mask in his hand, he must have been an anbu for at least a decade. It was rumored that the number of streaks a person had on his mask told the era in which he was assigned anbu position.

Mine had 5 streaks and his had 2. This probably meant he had been working for 3 streaks worth of time, probably around 15 years.

Suddenly, his gaze snapped to mine and I almost screamed.

" You can see me."

I stated, bemused.

The end of his lip turnt upwards as he answered,

" No, of course not. With a mask as vibrantly coloured as yours, who wouldn't? Ah. Don't answer that. It was a rhetorical question. A blind person. HAHAH I'm hilarious aren't I?"

I rolled my eyes, stepping into full view as he took a take and shamelessly let his eyes roam my being.

His smile grew wider as he stalked closer. I stepped back, confusion taking over. He continued walking towards me until my back hit the wall and a gasp escaped my lips.

He seemed to take pleasure in my response as he grinned, his gaze travelling down.

I almost punched him when his calloused fingers wrapped around mine.

" How are you going to be an anbu with fingers like that?"

My fingers were trembling tightly as I gripped the kunai in my hand earlier and I hadn't noticed that. My cheeks flushed in embarrassment as I pulled my hand away from his grip and placed the kunai back into my pouch.

" Watch who you're messing with."

I spat and drew my kunai against the unsuspecting brown hair as specks of brown fluttered towards the ground. He seemed to be enjoying my response as he held both his hands up in surrender.

" Hey, don't need to get fiesty. I was just saying your fingers look beautiful, is that demeaning? "

I shot him a glare, feigning anger when it was actually a hot mess within.

" Alright, let's just start over alright? My name is Shin. A pleasure to be your acquaintance."

He stretched out a hand, a brow raised as he waited for a response.

I relented and took his hand.

" A pleasure. Now, would you mind helping me open this door?"

I questioned impatiently.