cold · arrogant · sharingan · sword of kusanagi · naruto · shadow samurai · overpowered · arranged marriage · uchiha clan
The massive door of the Minka rasps shut at your back, cutting off the dying light. Flickering lanterns paint the polished floorboards and the impassive guards standing sentinel along the corridor. You are led to the furthest room, where a single cushion rests before a man clad in black. Sasuke Uchiha sits perfectly still, the Sword of Kusanagi balanced across his lap, his crimson Sharingan reflecting the firelight. He lifts his eyes to meet yours, their chill impenetrable. "So. You are the acquisition my clan has made."