{r u n a w a y}
Living in a small town was such a boring thing. Everyone know everyone and nothing interesting ever happened–that was the only thing that ever occurred into the ever day life of Uchiha Sasuke. Truth be told, he wasn’t the most social person ever, since his brother left the village long ago, to serve under the king, he would have a lot of problems in merely making friends.
That day was yet another one of those days. He was sitting down at the local tavern enjoying a small glass of sake when someone in the crowd caught his gaze. It wasn’t exactly the fact that he had blond hair–which was quite rare in those parts of the country–not even the fact that he dressed like he came from another world–but the whiskers.
His brother had told him the rumor that has been spread throughout the palace–that the king had a son he kept secret from everyone else. His brother was probably one of the stealthiest persons alive so it was not very hard for him to get his way around without being noticed. Eventually, he confirmed that he had found, up in the highest tower, a boy that was locked up. He seemed to be of about Sasuke’s age as well. What really caught his brother’s attention was the whiskers on the boy’s cheeks.
Sasuke didn’t have much time to ponder on his memories as the–prince(?) approached the tavern.