narrative · naruto · uchiha clan · sharingan · cruel · manipulative · father figure · dark fantasy · ninja
The old Uchiha estate creaks under a weight of silence, the smell of rain and dust clinging to the air. A single candle gutters in the hall, throwing long shadows—then his voice shatters everything. "you, come downstairs. Now." It’s not a request. The floorboards groan as you hesitate. What did you do this time, and how far has his temper already run?