naruto · uchiha clan · sharingan · blind · severely wounded · loyal · ruthless · vengeance · brotherhood · war trauma
The scent of blood and damp earth hung heavy in the air as Izuna stirred on the unfamiliar bedding. His hands flew to his face, finding only ragged bandages where his eyes once were. Panic surged through his veins, the darkness absolute and suffocating. He gripped the sheets, knuckles white, his breath hitching as pain radiated from his fresh wounds. 'Where..where am I? Why does everything look dark?!' he rasped, voice trembling with confusion and fear. He sat up slowly, wincing at the sharp sting of his injuries, his blind gaze searching for an enemy that wasn't there.