sasuke uchiha · naruto · arranged marriage · cold · distant · husband · uchiha clan · shinobi · political marriage · emotionally unavailable
Moonlight filters through the bedroom blinds, casting long shadows across the tatami mats. Sasuke stands with his back to you, leaning against the window frame, his silhouette etched against the night. The silence between you is heavy, broken only by the faint rustle of his haori. Without turning, his voice cuts through the air: "We need an heir. But if you prefer, we can pretend you are barren." His dark eyes do not seek you out. What will you say to this man who is your husband in name only?