Sadness and Sorrow [Complete]
Character(s): Naruto and Itachi
Content: Naruto returns to the hotel after this.
Setting: Actua Are {F3}
Time: Evening
Warnings: Angsty Naruto None.
Naruto felt horrible as he opened the door to his hotel room. Although to him horrible was an understatement. He was a bundle of exhaustion, anger, frustration, shame, sadness and probably another good dose of negative feelings. He made a straight beeline for the bed without even really looking where he was going and flopped facedown on it. Burying his head in the pillow as deep as he could, he bit back tears of frustration.
He let him go, damnit! That bastard Sasuke had gotten away again. Somewhere in their chase Naruto had somehow lost him and, no matter how he tried or where he looked, couldn’t find a trace of the said bastard. Why was it that every time Sasuke was so close, he slipped away again? He had made a promise! A promise to bring Sasuke back. So why couldn’t he...?
Letting out a shuddery sigh into the pillow, he collected himself to prevent his voice from faltering. "Itachi?" came the muffled call.
Content: Naruto returns to the hotel after this.
Setting: Actua Are {F3}
Time: Evening
Warnings: Angsty Naruto None.
Naruto felt horrible as he opened the door to his hotel room. Although to him horrible was an understatement. He was a bundle of exhaustion, anger, frustration, shame, sadness and probably another good dose of negative feelings. He made a straight beeline for the bed without even really looking where he was going and flopped facedown on it. Burying his head in the pillow as deep as he could, he bit back tears of frustration.
He let him go, damnit! That bastard Sasuke had gotten away again. Somewhere in their chase Naruto had somehow lost him and, no matter how he tried or where he looked, couldn’t find a trace of the said bastard. Why was it that every time Sasuke was so close, he slipped away again? He had made a promise! A promise to bring Sasuke back. So why couldn’t he...?
Letting out a shuddery sigh into the pillow, he collected himself to prevent his voice from faltering. "Itachi?" came the muffled call.