He couldn't breathe, but what was air when you were staring into the eyes of a man blindly acting on instinct. Barnaby choked under Kakashi's hands and struggled fruitlessly for a hold on the man upon him. The reaction was far beyond the shellshock, the invisible scars left behind by the vicious war a decade before, that he had seen Kakashi deal with time and time again.
This was something more. It was a movement in the score that he had never witnessed before.
It cemented a feeling that had been nagging him all week, one that he couldn't quite place a finger on any longer.
Day 8
He couldn't breathe, but what was air when you were staring into the eyes of a man blindly acting on instinct. Barnaby choked under Kakashi's hands and struggled fruitlessly for a hold on the man upon him. The reaction was far beyond the shellshock, the invisible scars left behind by the vicious war a decade before, that he had seen Kakashi deal with time and time again.
This was something more. It was a movement in the score that he had never witnessed before.
It cemented a feeling that had been nagging him all week, one that he couldn't quite place a finger on any longer.
Something wasn't right.]