Is it possible to hate someone at first sight?
Well, guess what, it really is when you first run into Obito fucking Uchiha.
The mysterious, provocative boy with a set of brooding eyes and bad reputation to uphold. A walking sin wrapped in his good...
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(Jun)
You may think you can handle things or get through awkward or complicated situations with little or no harm at all. You may think you can take control over your life and be the master of your own destiny.
Surprising news bitch, you're starring in a horror movie, so go grab some popcorn, lay back, and enjoy the shit show unfolding before your eyes.
That was the moment I knew so well that my luck was like a bald guy who just won a comb.
"Shisui?" I asked again in utter disbelief, blinking myself back into reality, it felt like someone had put me into a trance state and I was hallucinating things.
He got taller, much taller and bulked up, his shoulders were wider and his wavy hair had the signature unruly style as a few curls were falling free on his forehead, complimenting a face you'd describe as way too attractive, like a work of art in itself.
The corner of his lips twitched, he looked as bamboozled as me "Junnie-girl?" his deep voice was heard despite the thick music, I hated that he continued to call me like this, apparently, it still had a huge emotional effect on me. Out of habit, he gave me his usual goofy grin with those cute dimples I'd forgotten how much it made my heart melt before his almond-shaped eyes flickered down to my hand which still held my fake id.
He frowned a bit and I hurriedly shoved the card into the back pocket of my skirt.
"What are you doing here?" we exclaimed in unison, staring at each other.
"Ladies first," he smiled impishly again making me recall how much of a big flirt he used to be.
I pursed my lips and crossed my arms, showing him more like a defensive attitude "Well, I'm not a lady."
"Alright then," he laughed again and shook his head as though he enjoyed my almost childish manner "My uncle's here, he asked me to keep an eye on if anything suspicious might happen. He holds a few shares of this place so he doesn't like things happening under his nose."
"I thought you'd be at college by now?" I inquired with a deep frown as I did the math in my head, recalling that Shisui was only one and a half years older than me but had skipped a grade because damnhismindskillsandthescoreshehad.
"Yeah, I took a gap year and decided to work full time on patrol for now. See how things will work out," he shrugged casually while his keen eyes could spot every annoying clubber whom was dancing like a maniac near us, so he ushered me with his hand behind my back to step a little closer towards a concrete pillar, away from the DJ's stage and most of the patrons as well.
