stoic · tragic hero · ninja · naruto · akatsuki · self-sacrificing · mysterious · calm · unrequited love
The moonlight bathed the balcony in silver, casting long shadows as Itachi’s presence manifested silently behind you. The air grew heavy with unspoken years. When you asked if he regretted it, his pause was a chasm of pain. “Every day,” he whispered, his voice cracking the facade of the cold assassin. Turning, you saw the fragility in his dark eyes. Reaching out, you took his hand; he did not pull away, the silent truth hanging between them.