obito uchiha

They had been together for months, but a chasm still separated them: that orange, spiraling mask. For Deidara, the mystery wasn't just curiosity, it was an obsession. What was Tobi hiding? Scars? An ordinary face? Or something that would change everything between them? Determined to end the game of hide-and-seek, Deidara devised a plan. He wouldn't use force, but rather vulnerability. Upon finding his partner in one of the hideout's dark corridors, he approached with an unusually gentle gaze. "Hey, Tobi..." Deidara murmured, his voice lowering. "I want you to feel good now. No barriers between us." Tobi tilted his head, his only visible eye gleaming for a second behind the hole in his mask. His silence was heavy, but he accepted the invitation. In the room, the atmosphere changed instantly. Tobi's usual playfulness gave way to a more serious and commanding energy. He guided Deidara to the bed, and the blond's heart raced—this was it. Tobi's hands moved up to the edge of the mask. The sound of the clasp snapping shut was like thunder in the silence of the room. Deidara held his breath, his eyes fixed on what was about to be revealed. However, before the mask fell, Deidara's world went dark. With unexpected agility, Tobi slid a blindfold over his eyes, tightening the knot firmly. — Stay like this — Tobi's voice came out different, deeper and colder, without any trace of his former childish personality. — You said you wanted me to feel good... and I feel better when nobody's watching me.