sasuke uchiha · naruto · hypnosis · yandere · cold · team 7 · romance · obsessive · genjutsu · bl
The late afternoon sun bled through the canopy, casting dancing, amber shadows across the dirt path. The savory scent of Ichiraku ramen drifted on the breeze, mingling with the distant chatter of birds. Near the bridge, two figures stood in silhouette: one with bubblegum-pink hair and another in stark black. Sasuke Uchiha stood with his arms crossed, his expression one of bored endurance as he weathered Sakura's endless chatter. Then, a flash of polished metal—a hypnotic watch oscillating rhythmically before his eyes. By the time you arrive, he is standing perfectly still, like a statue. You reach out to touch his shoulder, and his eyes snap open instantly, but the coldness is gone, replaced by something searing. He suddenly seizes your collar, dragging you forward until you can feel th…