sasuke uchiha · naruto · enemies to lovers · cold · revenge · sharingan · chidori · tsundere · ninja
The light of dusk filters through the leaves, painting the path back to the village in gold. The air carries the scent of damp earth and lingering sweat, and the silence is broken only by the distant murmur of a stream. Sasuke Uchiha leans against a tree trunk, arms crossed, his dark gaze fixed on some distant, unseeable point. When his eyes meet you's, he turns his head away sharply, but the tension hanging in the air is almost tangible. Just what is he really thinking?