Izumi Grabbed Onto The Uchihas Arm As She Struggled In His Asphyxiating Grasp, Her Face Contorting In

Izumi grabbed onto the Uchiha’s arm as she struggled in his asphyxiating grasp, her face contorting in pain as she gasped for air that never came. As it turns out, her death may be in vain. If only she knew a name.

Suddenly, Itachi Uchiha, one of her childhood friends, appeared in her mind. In one of their previous conversations, he had mentioned a fellow member of the Anbu, Kakashi Hatake, and his teammates… Rin Nohara, the Three Tails Jinchuriki, and… That’s it!

“St-stop, please… O-Obito!”

RP STARTER FOR @izumi-uchiha-anon

Closed Thread

Yandere Obito x Izumi PT 1

Obito stared at the woman sprawled at his feet, at his mercy, at his stroke of sheer luck. It was the night of the massacre. He flew through the police headquarters and severed a few heads of dozens of Uchiha clansmen, leaving decaying corpses to fester in his bloodied wake. His blade sung as it whistled through the dead of night, and the shrill screams that pierced the silence.. Aah it was deafening. A chorus of the dead rose to meet him as he swung left and right.

It was over in a matter of seconds.

Or so he thought.

He caught a stray jonin female straggler as he sauntered back out, flicking entrails off his sleeves. A woman. Long black silky hair, eyes as luminous as moon light. She flung shuriken at him and it was a brazen if not ridiculously flimsy move on her part. Not that he wouldn't have sensed her barely 6 feet form him. But an attempt to mask her presence would have been wiser.

Obito's chains flung out to seize her, before she even took a step. She was immediately ensnared by the heavy chains and he lifted his blade to decapitate her before he moved on to slaughter the children.

Obito paused.

He cocked his head and swiveled his sharingan to fixate on the woman desperately clinging to life on the ground.

His throat constricted and his mouth went dry..

I think you already do have a spot, Sasuke~ But, hey- Is mine not good enough for you? ><

@shisui-anon @itachianon @sassykinzonline 🩵❤️💙

You three will always have a special place in my heart~ Yes, that DOES include you, Sasuke!

Mod// The amount of RAGE that built up inside of my body once I knew who took Shisui’s eye is WILD.

Shisui Uchiha is a PROTECTED SPECIES and I will DIE for that 2D MAN😭😭😭😭

*happily watches Shisui devour the food and takes the empty bowls and cup back into the kitchen*

Shisui-san… I have no idea what you just said, but I assume you enjoyed them?

*giggles and makes her way back over to Shisui and pats his shoulder*

I’m glad that you’ve got something in your stomach now~

Hi, Shisui-san~

You mentioned that we should have a talk? I apologise for taking so long… I made a huge mess in the kitchen and it took me forever to get it spotless! ><

Izumi.. *tuts, shaking his head*

Making a mess in the kitchen on a lovely sunday. Why didn't you tell me, I could have helped you clean when I came over.

*sighs*

But I am here now. I meant to talk to you about something important. I think I didn't share it with you yet...I kind of thought I'd have more time, but well, time flies, so... let me just sit down for a second-

Wah~ Itachi-kun with glasses is so handsome! I wonder if he uses them when he reads?☺️💜

Sweet @ask-miyako-oc -chan~ Thank you very much for sharing this with me! 💜

Whoever draws Itachi with glasses in official arts did nothing wrong

Heheh~ I don’t plan on changing your mind, Sasori. We’re different and that’s okay!

You see… My idea of perfection is living the life you want to live. For example, mine would be falling in love, getting married, having children and growing old with my husband. Kinda typical, right?

But that’s the thing: My definition of perfection is just pure happiness. No matter what that happiness may look like to someone else. Perfection is in the eye of the beholder~ Does that make sense to you, Sasori?

Sasori~ I know you said that you were working on your projects, but I feel bad for upsetting you by saying you had a soft side. Can I help you with your projects to make up for it? *pouts* I may not be as artistic as you, but I’ll do my best!💜

*looks up from his desk, stopping mid surgery*

You want to help me? hn...

Well..can you stomach open corpses? *musters her with a tilted head and without blinking*

Wouldn't want you passing out between all these sharp tools of mine