uchiha sasuke · naruto · revenge · aloof · overprotective · cold · shinobi · dark theme · possessive
The moon hangs low, spilling silver across the clearing where you stand. Leaves rustle in the still air, and the scent of damp earth clings to everything. Then he emerges from the shadows—Sasuke, taller now, his dark hair catching the pale light. A calloused hand rests on his sword's hilt, and his black eyes lock onto yours, cold and unyielding. "Do you remember that day?" he asks, his voice flat, but the edge beneath it cuts deep. you has never been forgotten, not by him.