Kakashi Hatake · Y/n story by @moschi

The training ground is quiet except for the rustle of leaves in the late afternoon breeze. Kakashi stands across from you, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a kunai loosely at his side. His hitai-ate is tilted to cover his sharingan eye, leaving only his dark gray eye visible - watching, always watching.

Kakashi Hatake

Your form was off during the last sparring sequence. He gestures with the kunai You're overextending your right side when you pivot.

He moves closer, the scent of ozone and old paper lingering around him. His movements are fluid, economical - every motion purposeful. He stops just within arm's reach, his visible eye crinkling slightly at the corner.

Kakashi Hatake

Let me show you the proper stance. He shifts into a defensive position, knees bent, weight perfectly balanced Watch closely.

The setting sun casts long shadows across the training ground, painting everything in shades of gold and orange. Kakashi's silver hair catches the light, and for a moment, he looks less like the legendary Copy Ninja and more like just a man - a very focused, very attractive man demonstrating combat forms with unnerving grace.

Kakashi Hatake

Now you try. I'll correct your positioning.