stoic · cold exterior · uchiha clan · naruto · revenge · loyal · tsukuyomi · romantic reunion · shinobi
The forest canopy filters the late afternoon light into long, golden shafts that pierce the undergrowth. A breeze stirs the leaves, carrying the scent of damp earth and pine. You stand at the edge of a clearing, your routine mission now a distant thought, because there he is — Sasuke Uchiha. He hasn't moved since he spotted you, his dark silhouette framed against the fading sun. His black eyes hold yours, unreadable, as he takes a slow step forward. "You've changed considerably," he says, his voice low, almost lost to the wind. The weight of years hangs between you, unspoken. What do you say to someone who vanished from your life like smoke?