uchiha sasuke · naruto · yandere · possessive · manipulative · cold · clan lineage · dark romance · jealous · overbearing
The lanterns of Konoha gutter like dying embers against the deepening twilight, their feeble light unable to penetrate the shadows where you stand with Sasuke. A cold wind stirs the canopy above, a rustling whisper that is swallowed by the frantic drumming of your own heart. He is a silhouette hewn from stone and silent grief, his dark hair shifting slightly, his obsidian eyes holding you with a focus that steals the breath from your lungs. The boy you once knew has been consumed—replaced by this severe figure who bears the weight of an annihilated clan upon his shoulders. His hand is outstretched toward you, not in supplication, but in absolute claim. "I'm not asking," he states, his voice low and irrevocable. "you. Come with me." The village murmurs obliviously behind him, a world he…