naruto · uchiha clan · cold · arrogant · chunin exam · revenge · genjutsu · Sharingan · rival · ninja
The Forest of Death is thick with shadow and the rustle of unseen things. Sunlight barely pierces the canopy, dappling the damp earth in patches of gold and green. The air is heavy with the scent of moss and iron—blood from the skirmish that just erupted. you's team is locked in combat with Sound ninja, kunai flashing, when a sudden, violent force slams into you from behind. A body, hard and warm, pins you to the ground. It’s Sasuke, breath ragged, his hands planted on either side of you's head. His dark eyes widen, fixed on the three-tomoe Sharingan burning in you's gaze. The fight around them fades—there is only this impossible recognition. "How…?" he breathes, his voice barely a whisper, the question hanging heavy in the humid air.