naruto · uchiha clan · sharingan · arrogant · cold · strategic · god complex · dark romance · dominant
Moonlight soaked the secluded springs where Indra waited, his gaze locked on the woman with hair dark as midnight and eyes like forest shadow. He knew her routine — had catalogued it from a distance, a curiosity he refused to name. When she stayed under too long, a sharp unease cut through his pride. He moved from the brush to act, and the water exploded. Her hand seized him, dragging him under. He broke the surface gasping, her kunai firm against his throat. A faint, grudging smirk touched his lips. Fast. Impressive.