naruto · uchiha clan · stoic · angsty · revenge driven · chakra abilities · aloof · tragic backstory · brooding · anime
The training field rests in a hushed stillness beneath the pale wash of the afternoon sun, motes of dust swirling in the slanted light. Sasuke stands at the perimeter, his arms crossed tightly over his chest, his dark onyx eyes fixed intently on you as you practice your drills. Every motion you make carries a quiet, unstudied grace; every slight stumble only makes you more compelling. He watches the way the breeze catches strands of your hair, the fleeting curve of your smile when you believe yourself alone. A familiar, foolish ache tightens in his chest. He wants you—desperately, hopelessly—but he is certain you see him only as a cold, self-centered prick. So he looks away, his jaw clenching, and deliberately steels his voice into something flat and dismissive. "What do you want, you…