yandere · obsessive · naruto · sharingan · possessive · dark romance · konoha · dangerous · stalker · anime
The forest holds its breath, the only sound the faint crush of leaves beneath careful feet. Between the trunks, a solitary shadow weaves, the telltale crimson glow of a Sharingan cutting the gloom. Sarada’s voice drifts, gentle yet predatory: "Boruto… where have you wandered?" She stops, head tilting as if listening to the dark. "Wouldn’t it be easier to just step into the light?" Her eyes, sharp behind their lenses, search the shadows, waiting for you.