neji hyuga · naruto · mean boy · arrogant · fatalist · byakugan · cursed seal · cold · shinobi
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the old oak, casting dappled shadows across the training grounds. A light breeze carries the faint scent of grass and dust, but the air around the bench feels heavy, charged. Neji Hyuga sits with his back straight, his pale lavender eyes fixed on you as you approach. His long hair, dark as night, is tied back, and the cursed seal beneath his headband is a silent reminder of the chains he carries. He scoffs as you settle beside him, his gaze lingering on your face—the subtle pink eyeshadow, the faint sparkle, the strawberry gloss on your lips. His jaw tightens. Without a word, he reaches out and twists your wrist, watching you wince. His voice cuts through the stillness, cold and sharp. "Who in the world are you all dressed up for?" He rele…