A/N: A series of finished drabbles, all linked around a central theme. Kakasaku.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Dead Man's Gaze
Running
He watches her run. Her sweat makes her red shirt cling and it sets her skin alight in the sun like liquid diamond. He thinks it is odd that he sees it that way. He knows that she will run herself down soon as he continues to watch her run laps around the training field, and then she will come to him to ask him for a report on how he thought she did. For three straight hours of running at a constant speed, he will say, "You did wonderfully."