3rd person's POV:
(Y/n) was once again walking down the bustling streets of Konoha, watching the busy storekeepers as they sold all kinds of shiny aliments among other things. It was almost midday, but still morning, so there were people everywhere. Some were buying what it would later end up as lunch, others were buying presents for their lovers, and others were just hanging out with friends. However, (Y/n) was satisfied with being able to be safe around crowds, or at least having that sensation. Even if it was a fake feeling, it at least let her breathe a little calmer.
It had been almost a week since Asuma's party, and it wasn't until this morning that (Y/n) had finished one of the other missions Tsunade had asked her to do since team 7 wasn't doing much for the moment, and thus they didn't need her help for now. Her job this time was just helping Iruka with some stuff, which much to her dislike didn't differ much from the job of a sensei. However, it was now luckily over, and she finally had the time to relax. Maybe she'd buy another book, or she'd go and eat some ramen, whatever made her feel refreshed. But what she was for sure going to do was to think about how to stop that stalker of hers. Lately, the notes had only been increasing with things that she thought were the continuation of the poems he sent her. They were written with things like:
"He couldn't help but stare at his lover's face, only being able to think about true love and soulmates. He'd do that every night, losing track of time until the alarm clock rang. Reminding him that he needed to go. After that, he put his lovers' head back into the fridge"
Or other types of notes that oscillated between love declarations and death threats like:
"We're meant to be together that's why I do what I do, to protect you"
"The more you try to get away from me the more you make me want to get to you, and the angrier I get"
"You think you can ignore me? Hang out with other men? I should be the only one to you just like you're the only one to me"
"Whore"
"I love you"
And many others from the type. These all different kinds of notes only made her think this stalker was delusional, which in a way scared her a little more.
Another time during this week something happened that was really triggering for her because up until now she had been a little jumpy, but she just thought that if the stalker was to really be near her, or do something to her while asleep, she'd notice. But not only he had proven her wrong by leaving pictures of her sleeping figure next to her bed, but also something especially creepy happened. She was having one of her steamy hot showers after having lunch. She grabbed her towel, wrapped it around her, and left the bathroom to her bedroom, walking to her wardrobe so she'd grab her underwear. She didn't take more than 2 minutes, yet when she came back to the bathroom all the clothes she carried fell to the floor at the sight of the steamy mirror. There, in a corner, was one hell of a creepy smiley face, freshly drawn. She started to have a faint panic attack, looking all around her while wondering when did he get in and how didn't she notice he was in the bathroom with her when she was having a shower.
All in all, all these events with the stalker where making (Y/n) have an awfully lot of less sleep, and also start doubting about her abilities as a ninja. That's why this morning she wanted to think about how to finish all this, once and for all. However, her thread of thoughts about possible plans vanished the moment a jonin jumped from nowhere in front of her.
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Kakashi x Reader [English]
FanfictionI'm (Y/n) (L/n), although my last name is not known to many people. I used to have a happy and chill childhood in a small hidden village from the Land of Rain, at least until something happened and I was forced to start a life as a ninja from the Vi...