Under My Skin
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  • Reads 20,003
  • Votes 614
  • Parts 30
  • Time 13h 16m
Complete, First published Aug 13, 2021
Mature
Shadow and secrets dwell in all Shinobi, some more than others. Anbu Kakashi is rescued from a mission gone wrong by a Leaf nin he's never crossed paths with. After the Hokage teams the two up he may discover darkness that he needs to protect Konoha from. Takes place after he turns on Danzo and becomes Hokage's right-hand man. (Kakashi x OC). Artwork is my own.
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