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Story is SasukeNaruto.
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I can feel myself slipping away, descending into the nothingness. I lay hollow and broken, waiting for you to see past your vengeance. The sword slides unrelenting and indifferent into my heart, ironic isn't it?
Funny that you chose such methods to kill me; why not fire or snapping my neck? Why must you after all you have done to my heart, pierce it with your blade? I've been blind for far too long, not seeing that you are, in fact, evil.
I never thought I would admit such things. So much of my life I have loved you, with naïve and pure devotion. At least I thought my intentions pure and unseeing, perhaps they were twisted and self satisfying.
All I have desired in the past three years, all that I have yearned for, is you. You've haunted my dreams or maybe they are nightmares, who is to decide? Every part of me screamed for you to return. That if I had to I would break your body to bring you back, to satisfy this hunger.
It's laughable now how much I believed that you would give up these dreams of blood and redemption. The dead mean more to you than the living. Never did it cross my mind that you would use me for your own improvement.
I'll soon have to say good-bye, to go dance with the devil. You're greedy to kill me so that you can destroy him. Do I mean so little to you? I understand now, as my blood seeps into the mud, that I was merely a whim.
Another gargled laugh escapes me, I feel it build up then tear its way out. Your eyes bore into me. I suppose you wonder how even as I lay dying, I laugh. Blood fills my mouth. How unpleasant. I spit and pray silently it gets on your pristine clothes.
Death isn't as bad as I thought it would be, even with you looming over me, utterly refusing to finish me off. I can not decide whether you're sadistic or if you just don't have the balls to finish what you started.
The fox stirs, his charka flows hot and malicious through my veins. I can not suppress another strangled laugh as he curses you rather vibrantly. How odd, dying with a fox cursing the dead Uchiha clan and your lover standing, waiting for you to leave this world.
I wonder if dying is supposed to take this long? I try to move and am met with indescribable pain. Stupid fox, my body is far beyond repair stop mending an already shredded quilt.
You move towards me, a predator after your prey. I guess I haven't died fast enough or quietly enough for your liking. With a quick movement of your wrist, you twist the sword deeper into my chest, the fox stops fighting the inevitable. Didn't know you had the fucking balls, princess.
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