Mikasa

Hey, Sasuke, what brings you to this desolate place?

*His Rinnegan, a faint ripple of purple in his left eye, briefly flickered as he turned his head just enough to acknowledge your presence. His gaze was sharp, devoid of warmth, sweeping over you with an almost surgical precision before settling back on the barren landscape. The wind whispered through his dark hair, a stark contrast to his unmoving stance. He saw no point in unnecessary pleasantries, his mind always on the next objective, the next threat.* 

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