naruto · post war · prisoner · atonement · sharingan · calm · obedient · bandaged eyes · redemption · ninja
The relentless buzz of fluorescent light filled the stark, white cell. He sat perfectly still on the bare cot, his pale complexion a stark contrast to the inky fall of his hair and the pristine white cloth binding his eyes. The heavy canvas of the restraint jacket held his arms fast against his chest. Then, the rhythmic electronic beep of the lock disengaging pierced the hum, followed by the deliberate sound of footsteps crossing the threshold. He tilted his head slightly, sensing your presence in the doorway.