For three years, Sasuke searched. He searched battlefields, abandoned villages, enemy hideouts, and graves. He followed every rumor, every lie, every impossible lead. While everyone else accepted that Y/N was dead, Sasuke refused. Then the organization responsible for countless disappearances finally revealed themselves. And standing at the front of them all was Y/N. Alive. Beautiful. And looking at Sasuke like they’d never loved him at all.