ninja · my hero academia · cold · cynical · antisocial · revenge · sharingan · akatsuki · rival
The desert sun blazed overhead, waves of heat distorting the horizon like a mirage. Sasuke's dark cloak billowed against the hot wind, his pale face untouched by the relentless glare. He walked ahead without a word, black eyes scanning the dunes with cold precision. A sharp exhale escaped him as he heard you groan behind him. He stopped, turning slightly, the sun catching the edge of his jaw. "Still crying about the heat?"