Sasuke couldn't believe this. He didn't know who to be angry at, he didn't know why he was angry.

Usually, anyone would cheer at the thought of having a soulmate, but Sasuke had a lot on his plate: Revenge. Looking at your clan's symbol on his wrist filled him with a feeling he didn't want.

He remained cold and unfeeling, but his urge to just scoop your form into his arms never went away.

"Are you just going to sit there?" His cold voice was softer with you, laced with annoyance.