A/N: So I'm stuck in a huge writers block for my stories right now so I thought I'd just start a couple drabbles to ease my anger. I hate my lack of creativity.
Sasuke stood in his room staring at an old picture of him and his team. He had a decision to make tonight, the bonds of his newly founded friendship or to fill that need of hunger of power to kill the certain person he hated most. The shining moonlight that came through the window glinted off his hair and eyes as he thought. Placing one hand on the frame of the picture he laid it face down and turned his back to the moon as he made his way to his door.
Stopping for a moment with one hand on the doorknob he spoke quietly, "I'm better off on my own."
Closing the door behind him, he walked out into the night, disappearing as the blackness engulfed him with grace.