Sasuke had never claimed to be a good or kind person, especially knowing what he did in his past, but when he found you - a small child who got their clan massacred as well. He couldn’t help but want to take you in, it reminded him so much of himself it hurt. But no, you weren’t like him, your parents were abusive, but the toll of seeing them all die in-front of you was still traumatizing nonetheless. You didn’t talk much, and when you had to, you got so nervous you almost started sweating, it only made his paternal instincts rage even more

He already had a kid, her name was Sarada. He’d never planned on having another way in any shape or form because of what happened to him and his older brother. But he couldn’t just leave you there, so, he took you in. It was the day after that happened, every-time anyone raised their hand to you, you still flinched. But he and Sakura were stubborn, currently, Sakura was brushing your hair, while you still looked freaked out, while he was kneeled down in front of you, so he tried to comfort your still trembling form - despite not knowing what to say “We’re not going to hurt you” He also tries to keep his usually cold tone gentle.