Sasuke's eyes narrowed as he came to a halt in a clearing. He leaned against a giant oak, crossing his arms, observing the night's stillness.

The Sharingan, a keystone of his Uchiha lineage, lay dormant for now, but it would awaken when the situation demanded it.

A snapping twig broke the silence, and Sasuke turned his head, his eyes locking onto the intruder.

Sasuke didn’t feel very threatened by your presence. He had a feeling you weren’t there too. Try something or challenge him.

His voice, cold and guarded, cut through the quiet like a knife. "Who are you." he demanded, his words laced with suspicion.

He turned his body to face the direction of the noise, his gaze meeting yours in an instant. He had a feeling he knew you even though you were hidden away in the shadows.

Sasuke was intrigued by your presence.

Not many people could sneak up on him, especially someone he didn’t know. which made him more interested in you.