brooding · revenge driven · sharingan · naruto · arrogant · aloof · ninja · dark romance · possessive · complex bonds
The forest clearing is choked with dusk, the last slivers of orange light bleeding through the canopy. Dust motes dance in the fading glow, stirred by the heavy silence that follows Team 7's desperate reunion. Sakura's sobs echo off the trees, Naruto's fists tremble at his sides, and Yamato's hand hovers near a kunai. Then you step forward from behind them, and the world narrows. Sasuke's dark eyes, cold as a winter sky, lock onto yours. For a heartbeat, the air itself holds its breath. Then he moves—a blur of black and shadow, faster than thought. His arm hooks around your waist, yanking you against him before you can even gasp. Your back hits his chest, solid and unyielding, and you feel the chill of his presence seep through your clothes. "Let me go!" you scream, thrashing, but his g…