Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
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He tries not to care what Konoha thinks of him.
Really, he does.
And most of the time he doesn't. Most of the time, there as dead to him as his family - long gone and stuck six feet under.
But then there are some nights.
Nights like these.
Where the thought of the entire city... hating him. Just... gets to him.
Where the thought of being a local horror haunts him at night,
When the thought of disappointing Naruto, Sakura and Kakashi keeps him awake long past midnight.
Where the thought of being feared, being rejected, being... unwelcome drives him to tears.
There are nights like these where he just wants to take it back.
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A/N: I would apologize for not updating any of my current stories, but… I seriously doubt anyone here has read them. Anyways, I wrote this for Sasuke's birthday (This may seem late to you, but in my country… I'm on time, baby! XD) It's short, but I worked hard on it, so could you please review? Its my first drabble. EVER. So tell me if I sucked so hard that I should stop, like, now or if I should keep writing drabbles. Thanks!