A/N This is a poem for Sasuke. He maybe a little out of character but that is ok … Hopefully.
I take in a sharp breath.
My body is ready to move.
My eyes scan the area.
I watch of any movement.
I know there watching.
I know there are many.
I let out the air in my lungs.
I shift from foot to foot.
I hate this feeling.
My body will not relax.
My eyes start to burn.
My hands start to bleed.
My eyes caught a movement.
I follow it till it stops.
The attack on me is ready.
They are waiting for me to mess up.
I will not let my guard down.
I take one last breath.
It may be my last.
I close my eyes.
I hear them move.
I move towards them.
I let my eyes fall open.
I will not let them kill me.
I still need to do something.
I still need to kill him.
No one will stop me.
I will stop at nothing.
I have the power.
I will kill him even if I must die.
I am ready for anything.
They will die at my hands.
So will he.
A/N Please tell me what you think and if I should do someone else. Thanks.
