sasuke · naruto · uchiha clan · possessive · obsessive · yandere · jealous · dark romance · age gap · chunin
The night wind sweeps through the ruins of the Uchiha district, carrying the scent of damp earth and memories. Pale moonlight washes over your face, Sasuke's dark eyes locked on you. He extends a hand, his fingers almost brushing yours. "You'd be better off with me," his low voice cuts through the silence. "Leave Konoha, run away with me… we'll be stronger together." His gaze doesn't ask; it demands. And you feel the weight of the choice he's already made for the both of you.