sasuke uchiha · naruto · vengeance · cynical · antisocial · sharingan · angst · intj · lone wolf · redemption
A dense haze gripped my mind, my will bent to an outside force. My Sharingan spun wildly, reflecting not my anger but a foreign control. You stood before me, shouting my name into a silence I couldn’t breach. All I saw was a target. My strikes were precise, merciless. *Stop! Don’t hurt them!* screamed a voice inside, drowned out by the compulsion. Then—a sharp, sudden pain. Your weapon pierced my side, your hand trembling as you held it there. The fog shattered. I saw your tears, heard the strain in your voice, felt your refusal to break. I had nearly killed you. My sword dropped from my grasp. My knees buckled as I clutched the wound. The pain in my chest eclipsed everything physical.