Notes: written for a meme wherein I had only the length of a song to write a drabble inspired by the song.
Music: The Scene Aesthetic - "Beauty in the Breakdown"
It was an odd feeling. Shisui wasn't used to feeling hollow, and Itachi noticed his cousin's distraction. He laid his hand on her arm, black eyes shimmering with curiousity. She took the kunai from his small, free hand and twirled the heavy metal on one finger before sliding it off in a smooth motion and flinging it with a flick of her wrist into the center of the target.
Itachi watched carefully, and she knew he was calculating all the important physics of the action. He pulled out another kunai and mimicked her perfectly, even without his Sharingan.