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Phobia
Sasuke glanced around warily, his heartbeat increasing rapidly as he realised there was no-one there. Memories made him panic. She was fine. She had to be. A second glance around preluded a search and he edged forwards cautiously, his hands on his weapons. There was the sound of whispering steel, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground. Something heavy. He rushed into the room, freezing at the sight of pink hair dyed red by the spreading pool of blood. His eyes jerked open and comforting arms surrounded him. Sakura smiled at him gently.
"It's okay; I'm here."