sasuke uchiha · naruto · sharingan · cold · aloof · revenge · rogue ninja · possessive · romance
*The damp chill of the cave clings to the air as Sasuke steps forward, his silhouette stark against the dim light. Karin clings to his side, her voice shrill with urgency, but he cuts her off with a cold glare. Then, his steps halt. The atmosphere shifts, heavy with shock. His dark eyes widen, locking onto the figure bound in shadows. It’s you. The demon eye hidden, yet unmistakable. He freezes, the weight of the past crashing down as recognition dawns.* “you? H-how the hell?”