Now, things were getting hectic.
At least in my mind.
I'm sure my team mates were relaxing while I was fighting the real Sasuke.
"You filthy impersonator!"
I dodge a punch only to get hit by a sideways kick to my ribs.
I try and start sealing, but he kicks my hands up and I almost fall.
He swipes my legs from under me.
He takes out a kunai, and prepares to slice my throat.
"That's all you've been." He starts. "All you'll ever be." I start to furrow my brows.
"An impersonator!"
As he says this I jump up from my spot in the ground and punch him.
I bury him with my body, continuing my assualt.
I then take the kunai he had dropped and put it in my hand.
Shoving
it
in
his
neck.
I finally open my eyes, at least it seems like it.
My body is still in that uncontrollable rage phase.
I can't seem to shake that feeling of anger.
I then see my pink teammate on the ground.
The man that hurt her got away.
Because she restricted my movement by hugging me.
How childish.
Six days ago, I was proud with my strength.