This one's from Sasuke to Naruto.
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It's so anti-climactic. You expect me to believe every word, hang onto your lip like a parasite. But if I do, I'll slowly eat away at you, corroding your existence. I'll dig under your flesh and make my home, nesting right in between your heart and your lungs, right in that soft spot that is so hard to reach; the spot the keeps you alive and breathing. And then I'll grow, becoming a large bump in your chest. At first you won't notice me, maybe just the slightest itch or rash. But after a while, you'll notice. And they'll notice. Every single one of them. And after you've given up all hope, I'll explode, gutting out of your chest in a cacophony of blood and sinew. Well, you were the one that wanted me to hang onto your every word, biting onto your vulnerable lip.
And the funniest thing is, there won't be a hole in your chest and nobody will notice. It's so anti-climactic.