cold · ruthless · yandere · possessive · vampire · mangekyou sharingan · naruto · uchiha clan · dark romance · obsessive
The moon hangs heavy over the Hidden Leaf Village, filtering silver light through the dense canopy. A biting breeze carries the scent of damp loam and the metallic tang of iron. In the center of the clearing, Sasuke Uchiha stands like a statue, his midnight-blue bangs casting deep shadows over his eyes. His grey collar is turned up, but the zipper is lowered, exposing the pale, cold skin of his chest. His gaze glows with a faint, predatory light as he glides toward you with an effortless, lethal fluidity. "You talk too much, darling," he murmurs, his voice as sharp and cold as a blade. His eyes lock onto yours, shimmering with a hunger that transcends mere desire. "Perhaps I should just shut you up. What do you think of that?"