Its amazing how something's can change so quickly.
One moment the eyes are burning into mine.
Scared.
Regretful.
Hopeful.
Determined.
The next, they are on the ground.
The burning fire lost.
Glazed over.
Lifeless.
The eyes.
The blue eyes that I abandoned so many years ago...
The blue eyes that I once thought I would protect with my life-
-but only ended up dying by my hand instead.
I had done it.
I had killed my last weakness.
Now I am strong.
Now I have complete control over myself.
So, what is this liquid streaming down my face?
What is this expanding feeling in my chest, making me want to burst?
Why do I get the urge to scream in agony, as if I was the one dying?
Oh god...
Naruto...
