This "Person B knowing they’re undoubtedly about to die within the next few seconds, likely from the gaping wound they’re bleeding out from. Instead of calling for help, they phone Person A and carry on a casual conversation as if nothing is wrong, making sure to mention how much they love them before their time runs out." reminds me of modern!itachi.
He hated lying. Sasuke always got onto him when he discovered he was lying, no matter how small the lie was. Even harmless ones were off limits.
It was such a tough habit to break, having trained himself to do it for years.
Now, lying in an alley somewhere downtown, lies spilled from his lips as Sasuke picked up the phone back at home. Itachi could only go on for a few minutes, as the blood seeped around his stomach and the concrete around him.Â
Go ahead and get that new guitar you’ve been eyeing, Sasuke. I’m sure it’s meant to be.
Make sure Jim and Jam are fed before 7, alright?
And. Sasuke. I love you more than anything…you know that?