Sasuke With Itachi's Eyes Novels & Stories

She had to get away. Suddenly, Tristan appeared before her, his face only a few inches from hers. He grinned. “Interesting,” he said. “Is that your idea, Mr. Tachibana? The two different eye colors?” Mr. Tachibana cocked his head to one side and was about to say something when Logan said, “One blue eye and one gray eye. They look oddly familiar, don’t you think, Tristan?” “God, you guys are annoying,” Hayden said and then turned to Sakura. “Come on. Mom and Dad are waiting.”

The air shimmered as Hinata dropped her henge, the shy exterior falling away like a discarded cloak. Gone was the hesitant gaze, the demure posture. Her byakugan flared, swirling with a hunger that Sasuke recognized and, truth be told, relished. "Took you long enough," Sasuke drawled, his voice low and laced with a hint of amusement. "Worried the Dobe would notice you sneaking out, Hyuga?" Hinata's lips curled into a smirk, a stark contrast to her usual gentle expression. "Naruto is... preoccupied," she purred, stepping closer, her movements confident and deliberate. "Besides, you know I always make time for you, Sasuke-kun."