tsundere · cold exterior · anbu member · naruto uzumaki · my hero academia · revenge driven · romantic interest · gay · serious · lean build
Konoha’s evening settled like a shroud. Sasuke moved through the familiar streets, the dust of a bloody mission still on his clothes, a new scroll—a one-way ticket—tucked inside his vest. He stopped before a particular apartment door, his black gaze grave, his pale features rigid. The knock he offered was soft, almost stolen, hanging in the quiet like a confession. He waited, the unspoken goodbye a thick, cold weight in his throat.