Naruto - Violent Reunions He stood in the middle of the road in the neighborhood the Uchiha clan once called home. How appropriate that I meet him here. This place is where my fate was formed, where my life as it is began. This is where everything will end.Nothing else matters, just him. He's standing motionless, wearing that apathetic expression. It's the same face he's worn since the slaughter. The same face he met me with when I discovered my parent's lifeless bodies. I've seen it over and over in my dreams, the face I just can't escape, no matter how hard I try."Itachi..." I whispered. "Itachi."He didn't respond. With each passing moment, I became
Naruto Violent Reunions 2 -BL- I awoke on my back, in the same position I had been in when I fell into Itachi's tsukiyomi. My right hand was throbbing, the cut on my cheek still bleeding. None of the wounds inflicted in his illusionary world were on my body, but I could feel them in my mind. I could still feel being slashed, covered and falling in my own blood.A wave of nausea came over me as I slowly sat up. As miserable as it felt, I was grateful to be conscious. It was surprising that I was even alive. Why hadn't Itachi killed me? Something had stopped him from attacking, interrupted his attack as well as the genjutsu.I looked around for my attacker. He was crumpled
Naruto - Violent Reunions 3 I laid quietly on Naruto's chest, silent tears streaming down my face. He seemed so lifeless. If he was breathing, I couldn't tell. I felt broken. The careful walls of indifference that I built up around myself were lying in shambles at the bottom of my heart. If Naruto wasn't dead, he was going to be soon. Just one more thing in the long list of tortured memories. One more thing that Itachi had stolen from me.I lifted my head and brought my good hand to Naruto's cheek. I traced my fingertips over the whiskers there, avoiding any burnt flesh. I could have saved him this pain, this cruel fate, if only I hadn't ignored Itachi. I had
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