"I'm back," he said, like it mattered, like it made up for everything that happened while he was gone. (FOR THE PROMPT THING!!!)
Kakashi stared wordlessly back at his father, disgust and shame and sorrow coiling in equal measure in the pit of his stomach.
Sakumo had betrayed the village, betrayed the shinobi code of conduct, and although Kakashi loved his father more than anyone else, he wouldn’t- couldn’t bring himself to say a word.
He simply brushed past, walking out of the door and away from the Hatake compound, his eyes downcast.
From behind him he heard his father say softly, sadly, “I love you, Kakashi.”
He should have turned back.
[Send me the first sentence for a fanfic and I’ll write the last five.]