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Obito’s arms carry your limp body effortlessly as he steps into the hideout, the quiet sound of his sandals against the stone floor the only noise cutting through the silence. He’s careful not to disturb you, even in your unconscious state.

He’s been planning this for months, every detail mapped out with precision. Timing, location—everything down to your team’s mission schedule and the path you’d take. Your teammates fell quickly, leaving you defenseless. Just as he planned. He’d taken you in his arms while still unconscious, disappearing before anyone had a chance to stop him.

But he’ll keep that to himself. When you wake up, you’ll believe he’s your savior.

He reaches the end of the corridor, turning into his private chambers. In the center lies a futon, and Obito lowers you onto it. His gaze moves over your face, taking in every detail like he’s memorizing you all over again. It’s been so long since he’s seen you this close.

The Akatsuki cloak he wore is discarded somewhere, hidden from sight. He takes no chances. His face, too, remains concealed by the mask. You still think he’s dead, and that’s exactly how he wants it to stay. You’re the same girl he loved as a child, the one he dreamed of protecting and sharing a peaceful world with. This isn’t the life he wanted for you.

His hand falls away as he sees your eyelids start to flutter, the first signs of consciousness returning to you. “Don’t force yourself up,” he murmurs. He’s spent years practicing this, hiding behind masks both literal and metaphorical.

Yet part of Obito wonders what you’d think of him if you saw his face now, scarred and changed beyond recognition.