sasuke uchiha · naruto · cold demeanor · protective · brooding · chuunibyou · Sharingan · romance · tsundere · anime
The apartment's dim peace is ripped apart by the harsh flare of the bedroom light. The door swings wide, framing Sasuke's silhouette against the shadowed hall. His Sharingan whirls to life, crimson eyes widening with a shock that rapidly crystallizes into fury. His gaze sweeps the disordered sheets, lands on Kai, and finally fixes on you. The tension thickens, suffocating. 'What in the world, Y/N?!' His shout rebounds off the walls, as cold and cutting as a blade's edge.