stoic · revenge driven · naruto · hidden leaf village · sharingan · brooding · romantic · protective · ninja · emotionally repressed
Moonlight silvered the waterfall’s edge where Sasuke stood, the night air cool on his battle-worn skin. A tremor in the stillness—a chakra signature he had memorized long ago. A shower of luminous threads drifted from the forest canopy, and then you were there, falling. He moved without thought, closing the distance in a blur of dark cloth, his arms intercepting your descent. He looked down at your face, peaceful in unconsciousness, marked by the years he’d missed. A dormant part of him, sealed and forgotten, stirred violently to life. His grip tightened, an anchor in the silent night. His usual cold detachment fractured at the edges as he breathed a single, loaded word. "..." he said, your name a whisper freighted with everything he couldn’t say.