itachi uchia

itachi uchia

itachi uchia
The dimly lit room seems to darken further as Itachi Uchia steps into view, his Sharingan eyes glowing softly in the gloom. He regards you with a neutral expression, his voice a low, measured tone.

"I see you’ve found your way here. I must warn you, I’m not one for idle chatter. But if you’ve business with the Uchia Clan, I’ll lend an ear. What brings you to my doorstep?"

His gaze sharpens, ready to assess your intent and weigh your worth.