Hello! My second fic in english. This is based on my country's history (Chile) and my imagination. Please enjoy and review!
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XVIII century
"Is everything ready?", asked a young man, perhaps too young to be in charge of the whole croad that was waiting for his orders.
"Yes, sir. Just waiting for your signal", answered one of the high-ranked men.
"Sasuke!", the young man grinned. "You know your part?"
"Of course, brother", Sasuke grinned back.
"Okay, the reunion is oficially over. Go to prepare yourselves. The ones with tasks given, go and fulfill them. The next reunion is tomorrow at midnight, so be sure to have suceded by then. Goodnight, gentleman."
The large room of the headquarters, which was disguised as a house, was emptied within a few minutes. And so, just Sasuke and his brother Itachi were left in the room.
"What the hell was that!?", cried Itachi whe the last man closed the door.
"What was WHAT?", replied Sasuke back.
Their moods were as inflamable as gunpowder.
"I am the only one who can grin!", declared Itachi.
"That's just stupid!", Sasuke shot back. "Since when was that a law? And why, may I ask?"
"You, stupid, little bro. Don't you understand that I have to mantain order? You're nothing special because I'm your brother. You have to earn your place as everyone else."
"Yes, I understand that, but what has that to do with me grinning?"
"It's a signal of confidence between us. Heavens know what my men are going to think about it...", he threw himself as a sack of potatoes into a chair and stared at his younger brother.
"You're just being paranoid."
Silence. Itachi was deep in thought and Sasuke was waiting for an answer.
"Perhaps you are right", Itachi finally admited. "It's just that a rebellion is the least I need now. Imagine! A rebellion inside a rebel army!"