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Who: Uchiha Itachi cannibar and Uchiha Sasuke scales_shed
What: Reunited :')
Where: Close to the library...yea
When: Now.
He was back.
He was back.
Sasuke's mind raced. How long had he been there? Had he gotten here while he was gone? Before he left? It could have been either. If Itachi didn't want to be found, he wouldn't be and even Sasuke knew that much. The last time Itachi had been in Nuadoria, their encounter had been brief, and he'd gotten nothing out of it. This time he planned on find anything he could out.
He rushed out of the house he'd been staying in for the time being. It was a different house than the one he'd been staying in before; smaller, closer to the outside of the residential area. Away from the people he knew wanted to see him. Kakashi was always going to be a threat in his mind, and Sakura...now that she was in contact with Kakashi, she could be considered more of a threat.
Sasuke's eyes narrowed as he ran to the place that Itachi had given him. Kakashi didn't know what Sasuke knew. He'd never understand.
(Well. More like what Sasuke hoped to be true.
And it's not like he could expect a straight answer from his older brother.)
He was doubting himself. He couldn't doubt the story he'd been told now. Not if he wanted to hear it from Itachi.
When he arrived, the dark haired shinobi attempted to calm himself. Itachi never seemed to pay attention to him when he got emotional. His face hardend into the stoic look that he'd adopted while training under Orochimaru. But this time in his gaze, instead of the underlying hate that his brother always wanted him to know, was a determination.
Sasuke wasn't going to let this chance slip away again.
What: Reunited :')
Where: Close to the library...yea
When: Now.
He was back.
He was back.
Sasuke's mind raced. How long had he been there? Had he gotten here while he was gone? Before he left? It could have been either. If Itachi didn't want to be found, he wouldn't be and even Sasuke knew that much. The last time Itachi had been in Nuadoria, their encounter had been brief, and he'd gotten nothing out of it. This time he planned on find anything he could out.
He rushed out of the house he'd been staying in for the time being. It was a different house than the one he'd been staying in before; smaller, closer to the outside of the residential area. Away from the people he knew wanted to see him. Kakashi was always going to be a threat in his mind, and Sakura...now that she was in contact with Kakashi, she could be considered more of a threat.
Sasuke's eyes narrowed as he ran to the place that Itachi had given him. Kakashi didn't know what Sasuke knew. He'd never understand.
(Well. More like what Sasuke hoped to be true.
And it's not like he could expect a straight answer from his older brother.)
He was doubting himself. He couldn't doubt the story he'd been told now. Not if he wanted to hear it from Itachi.
When he arrived, the dark haired shinobi attempted to calm himself. Itachi never seemed to pay attention to him when he got emotional. His face hardend into the stoic look that he'd adopted while training under Orochimaru. But this time in his gaze, instead of the underlying hate that his brother always wanted him to know, was a determination.
Sasuke wasn't going to let this chance slip away again.