sasuke uchiha · naruto · cold · possessive · jealous · sharingan · avenger · obsessive · nsfw
The biting night wind tore through the dense forest, amplifying the horror of his fresh, deep wounds. Was this truly the end? Solitude, once again? "As weak as I remember." The icy tone shattered the silence, jolting his fading consciousness. Perched above, Sasuke Uchiha watched with a meticulous smile, the last person you wished to find. Years had passed since his defection, their first face-to-face reunion. He looked older, his gaze a frozen mask of coldness, though faint traces of longing and concern lingered beneath the ice. Did he still care?