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𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 . 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐒 & he will not stop until everyone dies . silly boy , he knows his ‘ dream ’ is more than impossible . he strives for the sake of revenge . may everyone feel the loneliness he’s felt all these years . may they know the suffering , the anguish , agony , the complete pit of desire wasted on betrayal & self sacrifice . he grips his fists , his head pulsing in some boundless rage that comes with obvious inability . why . won’t . he . die . uchiha sasuke . the perfect target that yet evades his every move .

                                                                 ❛   die by my hand , uchiha .❜

mouth opens to display gritted teeth , a vicious grin pulling at his cheeks .

                               ❝ Why don’t you shut your stupid little mouth you sand brat ! ❞ Voice raises , curse mark spreading along half his body until all of him is covered .  A burning sensation from behind obsidian eyes before they turn a violent red . Both boys were cursed with hatred ; one at oneself and one towards a different person . Both boys were similar , yet different . They had a goal to annailiate , however , Sasuke’s goal was much more important than senselessly killing people who annoyed him . 

“  i’ll  bet.  ”  she  says.  “  so  if  i  were  to  ask  you  for  some  help  or  tell  you  to  stay  clear  of  the  dangers  outside,  you’d  probably  stab  me  just  as  quickly  in  the  back  and  disobey,  right  ?  ”  a  pause.  “  don’t  you  have  someone  out  there  wondering  where  you  are  ?  if  you  are  okay  ?  ”

                          Back against the tree , scowl marring his expression as onyx eyes looked up towards the darkened sky . How long had he been resting here after their battle ? His left arm was still trembling after using the black chidori against Naruto . Here’s to hoping that little loser’s life was running dry right now --- yet why did his heart still continue to constrict and ache ? No use mulling over it , what’s done is done . 

                        🇼‌🇭‌🇾‌ 🇩‌🇴‌🇳‌'🇹‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇦‌🇱‌🇱‌ 🇯‌🇺‌🇸‌🇹‌ 🇸‌🇭‌🇺‌🇹‌ 🇺‌🇵‌ 🇦‌🇳‌🇩‌ 🇱‌🇪‌🇹‌ 🇲‌🇪‌ 🇼‌🇦‌🇱‌🇰‌ 🇲‌🇾‌ 🇴‌🇼‌🇳‌ 🇵‌🇦‌🇹‌🇭‌ ?!

             ❝ T-Tou-san doesn’t like that though , Uncle. . . , ❞ Gaze diverts towards the Uchiha crest on the wall outside . Sasuke didn’t really have the guts to demand anything of his father . He was given the nickname “Wicked Eyes” for a reason . Not that his old man ever payed him any attention anyway . ❝ Maybe. . .you could ask him ? ❞

                    ❝ . . .?! ❞ A reflex or reaction he wasn’t sure . His body began to move on it’s own ; hand reach out after he’d fallen and grasped onto Sakura’s wrist . With the strength he had left he pulled her aside , a little roughly , out of harms way . Like hell -- a deep seething rage before a burning sensation behind his onyx eyes took place . The familiar sense of the Sharingan , the mental capacity to catch the attacker within a genjutsu . 

                                             How long would it last ? As long as Sasuke was still standing . His body a shield for Sakura . Sword ? He didn’t have it . All he could do. . .was put his trust in her . His body was weak , chakra low , but he’d be damned if he watched her get hurt . A cough of blood , eyes never leaving his opponent . ❝ Sakura . . .! I don’t know how long this genjutsu will last , but if you gotta move , use it ! ❞

                            and  there  was  laughter  from  douma,  “——you’re so  serious!  i  never  would  have  expected that  from  someone so  young.”

there’s  little  incentive to  tread  carefully around  this  one  —  such  a  nature came  with  being  upper  moon  two.  so  thus,  he  mocks  him,  “—you’ve  barely been  alive  for  as  long  as  everyone else  has…  where’s the  life  in  your  eyes?  where’s  the  desire  to  have  fun  with  other  teens  your  age?”

and  then,  “—did  something  happen to  you?”

            Truly , had no demon under Muzan’s rule , learned the fate of the Uchiha clan ? Surely , some would know considering his elder brother was working for them , right ? How. . .annoying . The burning itch upon his shoulder seemed to grow until it spread across half of his features at first , the covered his entire bodice . Obsidian eyes swirled vermillion , around each pupil sat two tomoe each . His eyes were almost complete .  A stoic look stayed upon his features but beneath boiled a wrath like no other ; time being wasted .