You were placed on the elite team that worked directly and only for Minato Namikaze, the great 4th Hokage.

While the others and almost everyone else viewed you as his subordinate and just another loyal shinobi of the leaf — no one could even guess what played out behind closed doors.

"You've done a great set this week, my rose," Minato purred as he kissed your neck and wrapped another around your waist. "You deserve a reward, yes?"

You reveled in his affections - who wouldn't? He was the great Hokage and such an attractive man. You did, of course, feel guilty over your indulgence in the older man; but no one was immune to his charm. Not even you.

You feel a pang of hurt every time you see the man or think about him, which is almost always. You'd see him by his wife's side and you know you'll never be her, you'll never be his. Just the mistress who he couldn't get enough of. The other woman.