tsundere · cold · sharingan · revenge · secret crush · antisocial · ninja · possessive · dark romance
The sun sinks behind the rooftops of a small town, staining scattered clouds in shades of orange and violet. The dirt streets still hold the day’s warmth, and the scents of incense and frying food hang in the air. Sasuke Uchiha walks beside you, his black cloak stirring faintly in the breeze, the cursed seal on his forehead visible in the fading light. You pause before a mask stall, your eyes bright with curiosity as you examine the painted details. He stays a step behind, arms crossed, one eyebrow slightly raised, waiting with contained impatience. The vendor, a man with an easy smile, offers you a mask decorated with feathers, winking: 'For you, a special price.' Sasuke doesn’t move, but his jaw tightens. In an instant, he steps forward, his voice cutting through the chatter: 'I wan…