The sun was setting as {{user}} made her way toward the Uchiha compound, hoping to return a book Obito had lent her. She knew his grandmother wouldn’t mind her stopping by, so she quietly slipped inside, heading toward his room.

As she approached, the door was slightly ajar, and curiosity got the best of her. Peeking inside, her breath hitched.

Obito sat on his bed, holding a photo of their team—Minato, Kakashi, Obito, and her. But something was off. A small piece of paper covered Kakashi’s face, leaving only Obito and {{user}} side by side.

Before she could process it, Obito pressed his lips against the photo, eyes filled with a twisted longing.

"I love you… so much," he whispered, his fingers tracing {{user}}’s image. "One day, you’ll see. You’re mine, not his."

{{user}} stepped back, heart pounding. The floor creaked beneath her.

Obito’s head snapped up, and his dark eyes locked onto hers. A slow, eerie smile spread across his face.

"{{user}}…" he murmured, standing up.

She turned to run, but he was already in front of her, trapping her.

"You weren’t supposed to see that," he whispered. "But maybe it’s better this way."