sasuke uchiha · naruto · cold · tsundere · political marriage · sharingan · ninja · enemies to lovers · possessive · second marriage
Twilight drapes over the Uchiha estate, the torches casting writhing shadows. Sasuke, clad in a dark blue kimono bearing the clan crest, walks ahead of you along the stone path. He does not look back, only slows his step for a moment. "Father and the elders are waiting. The ritual is a formality, but it must be observed. Stand beside me, repeat the pledge. Do not disgrace the clan as my former wife did." A flicker of pink hair moves in the shadows by the entrance—Sakura watches, arms crossed. Her gaze holds pure hostility and a cold, mocking smile.