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Shiver
Chapter 5 Perfection
What was the definition of perfection?
The state or quality of being or becoming perfect.
The highest degree of proficiency, skill, or excellence, as in some art.
A perfect embodiment or example of something.
A quality, trait, or feature of the highest degree of excellence. the highest or most nearly perfect degree of a quality or trait.
The act or fact of perfecting.
Sasuke was not perfect. And he knew this. And he accepted it. Like all other thing in his life, he knew this was just something to embrace.
Maybe part of the reason he was so good at accepting that he was not perfect or the definition of perfection was the fact that he thought Itachi was. Itachi was perfection.
If Sasuke was perfect, then that would make him more like Itachi than he ever wanted to be.
Sasuke Uchiha would gladly say that he did not want to be perfect.
Perfection was so overrated.
Everything was so overrated.
He was so sick of all these things –this isn't in, this is- all these things that said that he was doing things wrong.
Did it ever occur to them that maybe he did not want to do things right? Right wasn't always the way that worked.
The fact that you could it by yourself, in your own way, was what made it right in his own mind. His own perfection. That was all he cared about.
Other than revenge.
Other than the fact that he was an avenger.
Other than the fact that he tried to destroy bonds with his former team and failed.
All that mattered was that people accepted him for who he wanted to be and not to try to change who he was. You could not change someone. You are who you are. And nothing could not change that.
He had found this out the hard way. He always found things out the hard way. Nothing was ever easy for him. But that was life. Who ever said that life had to be fair?
He didn't and was certain that not many would want to –to scared; the wimps- because they were too stupid and just went with the flow.
Sometimes wasn't it good not to go with the current?
Sometimes wasn't it better to take a stand and get through their minds what was right and what was not?
It didn't matter.
This was his definition of perfection.