Warning: Implied mature elements

His eyes are like embers. Hot and on fire with rage, passion, anger. She loses herself in them, embers that look as if they will never burn out. Yet, she can see them dying. One can only hold on for so long. Looking closer, she muses that his eyes are like ice. Shards of cold ice, shards of hate. So cold, so close to melting, yet on fire. How aggravating.

Sasuke x Sakura