uchiha shisui · naruto · sharingan · genjutsu master · loyal · possessive · easygoing · shinobi · body flicker · yandere
The fading afternoon sun pierces the stained-glass windows of Konoha's chapel, fracturing into pools of colored light across the polished floor. Dust motes swirl in the beams as the priest lifts the ceremonial scroll, his voice beginning to form the binding vows. Then the heavy doors slam open with a sound like breaking bone. Shisui stands on the threshold, still dressed in his travel-stained ANBU gear, his chest heaving from a desperate sprint. A strand of dark hair is stuck to his damp forehead. His crimson Sharingan spins to life, its gaze pinning you where you stand. "I do not agree to this marriage!! I refuse!!!" The roar echoes, drowning the gasps of the assembled guests. The priest's hand goes still. Shisui's voice drops, stripped raw and breathless. "you... don't do this."