Title: Never His
Summary: Kakashi owns things that aren't his.
Rating: T for curse words.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any characters in this story.
Never His
He stares at the features that never belonged to him, that bring haunting memories when he recalls the exact same skin and hair tainted with a bottomless (it seemed) supply of blood. And Kakashi hates him. And he will forever because the man decided his future and made him fucking miserable for the last seven years. He took so many things away from that weren't even his in the beginning. He will always hate Hatake Sakumo.
Because the pale white skin is-used to be both his father and his mother.
Because the only dark eye he has left belonged to a certain someone he used to admire and love.
Because the silver hair he by chance obtained used to sprout out of someone else's head and cascade down the man's back in longer spikes than his own.
Because the way his lips turn into a sarcastic smile that he remembers oh so well in the younger years of his life, was never really meant to be his.
Because his husky voice scares the living hell out of people who swear he is the incarnation of that traitor they have forgotten so long ago.
Because the thin, bony hands of his used to belong to someone much stronger, faster and skilled than anyone in the world.
Because the way his face twists into a grimace makes Tsunade sigh wistfully.
Because the way he snarls and growls when he's angry makes even Sandaime-sama look away afraid to recall old ghosts.
Because the red eye that now inhabits his left eye socket was never for a damn second and never will be his, he thanks Kami- sama for a that one.
Because even if he wanted to he could never ever forgive that man for teaching him how to hate.
A/N: Yeah, so this is my first story helpful criticism is welcome and needed.