Title: what have you done now
Summary: He would lose another precious person to death by his own hands.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Prompt: sasuke accidently kills sakura just like kakashi killed rin - hokagee
Rating: T
Warning(s): TRAGEDY OKAY. FLIPPING TRAGEDY.
Comments: I HATE MYSELF FOR WRITING THIS.

He didn't know how he didn't see her coming. How he didn't hear her yelling. Sakura was loud. Vibrant. She was a quick ninja but she—she was slow compared to them.

He should have seen her coming. He should have but—

"S-Sasuke-kun…" she stuttered, hands tight around his forearm as crimson red dribbled over her lips sickeningly.

He inhaled sharply, wide eyes flicking to his hand buried in her chest cavity, feeling her warm blood all over his skin and trailing down his arm.

No, he thought, horror pounding in his chest. No! his mind screamed, eyes shutting tight as terror gripped him with trembling waves. No, no, no.

This couldn't be happening. Not to him—not again. He didn't want to go through this again, he didn't want to lose another—

A hacking cough made his head jerk up, and he looked at her, his heart shattering in a million pieces as he took in the sight of her: broken and dying and choking out blood.

His head bowed and his hand jerked to her shoulder, gripping her tight as he gritted his teeth. God damnit, he cursed, muscles tensing. God damnit, Sakura.

With a quick jerk of his arm, Sasuke yanked his hand out of her chest, trying his damned hardest to ignore the sound of her flesh being torn, and her gasped out breaths. He slipped his arm around her waist to keep her from falling onto the ground, tugging her body to his and choking down a cry of frustration as he felt her blood seep into his clothes. His legs crumbled beneath him.

"Sakura," he whispered, voice shaking heavily as he ran his murderous hand through her hair. "Sakura, I—"

His voice died out, at a loss for words. What had he done? Fuck, what the hell had he done? And why the hell was she always getting in the way? In the way of his fights, in the way of his hate, in the way of his revenge…

A sound slipped out of her mouth, something that sounded almost like his name, and he pulled away to look at her, one hand cradling the back of her head while the other held her middle, anchoring her to his chest. Her breaths were raspy and shallow, eyes drooped heavily. His grip tightened, heart squeezing so painfully in his chest that he almost couldn't bear to breathe.

It's too late, isn't it? he thought, eyes frozen onto her face, helplessness overwhelming him. I'm… I'm gonna lose her too, aren't I?

A cold, cold hand touched his cheek. He startled.

"M-Make… pea…-ce…" she murmured, stammering in her breaths. "Y-you two… you h-ha… have to—"

A gurgling sound interrupted her as she choked on her blood, and she entered a terrible coughing fit again, harsh and long and wet, shaking and spasming against his body with almost violent force, before she suddenly went limp in his arms. He couldn't move.

"What did you do?" Someone whispered behind him, voice hoarse and angry and so, so anguished. "Sasuke, you bastard, what did you do?!"

I killed her. Sifting his hand through her blood matted hair, Sasuke bent and touched his forehead to hers, eyes wide and distressed, incoherent mumbles slipping from his mouth. I killed her.

"I killed her."

I've been writing drabbles to get out of my writer's block so I can put up the second part of Coming Home, so please don't ask why I'm putting out updates before it and pushing it away, because it's not true, okay? :) I'm working hard to be able to provide a good finale part for that fic!

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