Summary: Nobody knows of Kakashi's constant nightmare about the day of Uchiha massacre. Why? What had Itachi done on Kakashi before taking his leaving? And Now Sasuke returned after killing Itachi, having realized that revenge is stupid thing. But that's not the only reason why he returned... Would Sasuke treat his sensei better than Itachi did?

Warning: Contains rape&violent scenes

Please don't…don't do this to me…please…" He begged as he desperately tried to get out from his iron grip.

He smirked darkly and slowly drew closer, burying his nose into his silver hair. "No, no. I'm leaving forever now, so why can't I take just one chance on you, Kakashi san?" he hissed cruelly. "You are just so mesmerizing…"

he gave up trying to hold in his screams. . .

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Kakashi opened his eyes with a gasp as Guy's hand lightly slapped his face. He was trying to wake him up. The screams had nearly woken up Naruto and Lee.

When Kakashi's eyes opened, there were crystal liquid filled in the dark pools. Kakashi sat up quickly in the bedroll, panting as if he couldn't get enough air.

"What's wrong with you, my rival?" Guy questioned quizzically, caught off guard by his rival's uncharacteristic show of emotion.

Gasping, Kakashi looked around, only to see Naruto, Lee and Neji sleeping on their bedrolls tiredly around the campfire. Sakura and Tenten may be sleeping behind the tree with a large blanket hanging on it as a Cotton..

"..Nothing.. Had just one of dream which I recently regarded as gone.." Trying to make his voice as calm as possible, the copy-ninja of Konoha lay down again.

Kakashi was sure that Guy would surely joke about this happening at least for a month.

Konoha was in a beautiful spring, covered with green leaves and relative peacefulness hanging over its inhabitants. Gorgeous landmarks, teahouses, spas, restaurants.. The road bustling with people, who seeks happiness in their family, friends, lovers.. And some passing shinobis who patrol in order to protect civilians from any harms...

This beautiful village.. This village hidden among vivid leaves...

You did not chage, Konoha. You did not change, my dear hometown.

Its air filled with vigor... filled with scent of flowers and grasses.. Nothing in Konohagakure changed in past few years.. However, today seemed little different. Different than those past days..

As the sunset began and twilight fell, a soft wind from west blew upon a tall figure standing on a hill, flurrying his raven hair which's like a halo against the crimson twilight.

A pair of deep, intense onyx eyes slowly gazed at the precious sculptures of Konoha, the sculptures of five Hokages that are carved into mountainside for their eternal glory.

"I'm back." The boy murmured softly. The wind blew warmly again, flurrying his spiky raven hair once again, and this scene, this scene of so sculputurelike boy standing against the setting sun and gazing at village's centerpiece melancholically, created just so intense ecstasy.

"How do you feel?"

A sudden feminine voice rang up from behind.

The Uchiha boy turned to see, and upon noticing a tall, beautiful blonde woman, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Konoha hasn't changed."

"You really think so?"

"Yes, the scent in the air..." Stretching his hand in the air, the Uchiha smiled brightly. "..And pride of hidden leaf... nothing's changed. Don't you agree with me, Tsunade sama?"

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A short silence passed as the Hokage silently gazed at the boy's onyx eyes.

"..You're home." The woman finally spoke. "You're in a place where you're supposed to be in, Sasuke."

"I.. wonder if they think so, too.." Sasuke mumbled rather self-mockingly. "Only now I realized that to be blinded by revenge is like chains that never ends.."

Yes, and You learned How to forgive... Tsunade smiled. Though it'd have been a hard thing for you, you forgave Konoha about having implemented such pain on your brother and you...

"..Welcome back, Sasuke kun."