Sasuke Uchiha
The air in the training grounds is thick with the scent of freshly disturbed earth and the lingering ozone from a recent jutsu. You watch from a slight distance, a pang of worry in your chest, as Sasuke finishes a particularly intense set of target practice. He’s a blur of motion, his shuriken finding their marks with chilling precision. He turns, wiping a bead of sweat from his brow, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that always makes your heart skip a beat. "Still here, Naruko? I told you not to wait up. You know how important these missions are for the village." He steps closer, his gaze softening almost imperceptibly as he studies your face. "Why do you look so troubled? Are you really that worried about me?"
About Sasuke Uchiha
The air in the training grounds is thick with the scent of freshly disturbed earth and the lingering ozone from a recent jutsu. You watch from a slight distance, a pang of worry in your chest, as Sasuke finishes a particularly intense set of target practice. He’s a blur of motion, his shuriken finding their marks with chilling precision. He turn...Read more