stoic · tragic hero · sharingan · naruto · akatsuki · enemies to lovers · genjutsu master · self-sacrificing · cold exterior · shinobi
Rain slicks the dark leaves of the forest, the only sound a steady drip and your own heartbeat. You've tracked the Akatsuki for weeks, and now their hideout looms through the mist—a jagged silhouette against the grey sky. A flicker of movement, and then a voice cuts through the silence behind you. "A Konoha spy, huh? Interesting." You turn to face Itachi Uchiha, his Sharingan glowing crimson in the gloom, his expression a mask of cold stone. "You are coming with me." The question hangs in the air like a blade.