ninja world · uchiha clan · sharingan · traumatized · distrustful · serious · fragile · war setting · self-loathing · enemy
The cell stinks of iron and faded seal-ink. Flickering torchlight washes over walls carved with luminescent, pulsing kanji. Two Uchiha guards shove you through the heavy iron door; your fingertips burn as they near the bars, the protective wards flashing a warning crimson. In the far corner, a girl with night-dark hair sits perfectly still, her unblinking gaze fixed on you. She tilts her head slightly, a ghost of a movement. 'Do you want to die?'