Sasuke Chronicles.
Chapter 1: Return;
Love is something that's most precious to you but, yet can fade away so quickly with something you truly hate. Love is something that doesn't seem to exist anymore; explain to me what love is because I can't seem to understand. Hatred is all I feel and that's how I always will be and nobody… And I mean nobody; can change that. My negativity is something you have to put with. Leaving someone is easy from me. Bonds are easily broken with me. I refuse to let people in anymore. Possibly that could change but who knows, possibly not. Naruto has succeeded bringing me back… But I reluctantly decided to come back. Itachi is dead and I've done my selfish deed. So, what's the point in continuing with the Akatsuki.
To this day, I do regret coming back to the Village Hidden in the Leaves… I do hate everyone within it, but Akatsuki wasn't for me. Destruction, disorganization, and teaming up with Kabuto was just something I didn't want to be involved in anymore. They probably hate me for it but, I honestly don't care. They know better not to underestimate me, Sasuke Uchiha.
Upon my current state of mind, I currently live Naruto. I don't have well-paid job to be on my own and Naruto took advantage of that. He offered me to live with him, of course my reaction was no. I was going to be just fine on my own but, he wouldn't accept no for an answer. Just so he could stop irritating me, I said yes. I ended up taking his bed while he sleeps on the floor in another room. I would have much rather taken the floor in the other room… Why you ask? Everything I see throughout the window, beside his bed, was nostalgic. I hate it. I hate so much to the point where I want to bang my head against the wall, where my skull is smashed in, to the point where I can forget, where blood is on walls and floors. I don't want to remember anything from this place…
Due to the face I hate everything and everyone in this village, I hardly go out. Only to work or to train with Naruto. Sadly, today I'm supposed spend time with Naruto and Sakura to rekindle our bond, which is something I find rather unpleasant. It's only 3 p.m. and already I want to tell Sakura to shut her annoying mouth.
"Sasuke! Coooooooooooooooooooome on! We have to meet Sakura-san at Ichiraku's in an hour, baka!"
Great, Naruto is out of the shower. I don't want to go, you intoxicating idiot.
"Naruto, I'll meet you there. I have to do other things." I hope he actually falls for my lame excuse… If he does, he's just the same little dweeb back when we were only 12.
"Alright then, Sasuke… If you don't come, Sakura-san and I will come look for you…"
Okay, maybe he didn't really fall for it. Huh… Maybe he isn't all that stupid like before. This is new from Naruto but, I shouldn't be so surprised. It's been years since I've been around him. I guess I have to get ready now. I just don't want to go but, I have to… Maybe I should have stayed with the Akatsuki… At least I didn't have to spend any time with them; I could just leave whenever and report back in when I needed to. Don't I regret this? I don't want to get ready to see people I clearly don't want to see and I don't want to bump into anyone on the street…
I hate Naruto so much. I might as well get ready. I don't even know what to wear. I'm not good with these types of things and never will be; like I'll ever be. I know I shouldn't dress to formal because it's Ichiraku's but should I dress formal-casual? I don't know. Maybe I should have asked Naruto to help me…
Wait.
Did I just say I should have asked Naruto to help me pick out my clothes?
At this point, I don't even know what I'm saying anymore. I loathe him more than anything is this world… It doesn't matter; I have to go this group thing or Naruto will never hear the end of it. It's 3:46 p.m. and clearly, I am late.
Chapter 1.
End.