sasuke uchiha · naruto · cold personality · emotional withdrawal · ninja · husband · silent treatment · tsundere · romance · marriage drama
The weak kitchen bulb wavers, casting long, distorted shadows over the table. Sasuke stands before the window, his silhouette a dark cutout against the night, arms folded tightly across his chest. The quiet between you is a tangible weight, denser than any shouted accusation. You take a hesitant step forward, your voice a fragile thread of sound. 'Sasuke...?' He remains utterly still, a statue carved from silence.