I stood there. Watching. Waiting. My mouth felt dry, yet was foaming, and I felt saliva drip down my chin. "s-stop..." Maniacal laughter filled the air like a poisonous song. They were 'fixing' me. They said I was wrong. And so, they took me apart so they could put me back together the wrong way. Now, everything has just collapsed.
I own the Oc, and the cover. I however, don't own Naruto. WARNING this is a mature book, for a mature audience. It includes abuse, Gore, and torture. If you can't handle something like that, please don't read this, then take out your anger on me. I will not tolerate being called sick, horrible, or psychologically messed up. It is your choice to read this. Please don't forget that. If you decide to read it, but later can't take the deep parts, just don't read it. I don't want anyone to force themselves through a part of this. Even for me, some parts caused me to be slightly nauseous. So please, head this warning. If you are squeamish, I don't suggest book. My specialty is dark, twisted story lines. So don't expect anything less.
COMON KAKASHI IN 2025!! BRING BACK SWAGGER. BRING BACK GRUNGE. THIS STORY FUCKS. U KNOW IT DOES.
Ok truth time. My best friend and I (fully grown college attendees btw) started watching Naruto and YKW?? There is something abt Kakashi that is driving us crazy. So. Here I am, back from the dead to force feed you a spicy romance.
TW: yall already know they be fuckin. There's some violence too, I'll put 🩸 or 🍋 in the chappies that contain graphic content
PLOT: OC (Ayane Kato) is a kunoichi from the Village Hidden in the Silence (cool right?) and she's traveling to the Leaf Village as the sensei of three genin hoping to pass the chunin exams. She meets sexy mask man and obvi shit goes down. You know me I'm a lore whore sooo yeah there's gonna be a prologue. DEAL PUNKS.
*I OBVIOUSLY don't own Naruto, you stinky farts, I wasn't even alive when it came out*
*HOWEVER, MY OC AND PLOT AND WRITING IS MIIIINE FUCKERSSSSSSS*