Sorry for this sort of late update, I was planning to write a chapter earlier this week, but my friend's dad passed away, then I slipped and twisted my knee so I've been out of commission for a while. Apparently I've hyper extended my meniscus or something, bad news is I have to get x rays and stuff, good news I'm out of gym for a while! Anyway since I feel I've kept you waiting there shall be two new chapters! One case file, and an actual chapter, so enjoy!

You know I was one of those people who just snapped. I was always quiet, always a hard worker, always did I what I was told and never questioned authority. However I was born into a high ranking family, a very high ranking family.

We're known as the Uchihas.

The Uchiha clan is famous for owning some big fancy company in which I was to someday take over.

Needless to say I ruined my chances at that.

You see it had been an ordinary day, walking into the front door, my parents smiling at me with their creepy smiles, praising me continuously.

For one thing I thought it was completely strange.

My dad was as busy s hell, although he always was home when it was important, holidays, family emergencies, birthdays, important events.

So I thought it was weird.

My mom was actually cooking something, another weird thing. You see she can cook, but usually our nanny does it for us, usually it's just me and my brother after school. I'll help him with his homework, play a few video games, then shut myself in my room to do homework or something.

However today they were in the kitchen, smiling at me. My father waved me over, and I sat down at the table, feeling confused and well, kind of appreciated.

I mean, my mom cooking my dad home, it was like my birthday! Which I'm pretty sure it wasn't, no it definitely wasn't. Fitting my personality my birthday was in the middle of winter. It was when everything was dead, it was cold and unloving to human kind.

In simple words I loved it.

We talked for a few minutes, then my dad dropped it on me.

That thing that made the air around me grow cold, but the air around the two of them get warmer and warmer as they nearly burst with excitement.

An arranged marriage.

A marriage in which I had no say for my bride, yet they were ecstatic over who they had chosen. Saying it would be best for the company, and how happy I would be.

I never told them I was gay, and happy to be so.

It was then my eyes caught on something flickering, a knife with the silver blade glistening on the counter.

It seemed to call me, and I had no control over myself.

I screamed so many hateful things at them.

I murdered my parents in cold blood.

I watched as the red liquid spattered the walls in a frenzy, decorating the room with red.

And then remorse hit me as I realized what I'd done. The bodies were in front of me, staring at me with shocked dead eyes.

I didn't want to see it anymore.

I didn't even think of using the knife, all I knew was that I had my nails, they could do the damage.

The next thing I knew I was trying to gouge my own eyes out. I didn't want to see such a hurtful world anymore.

It was then a pair of arms restrained me, an I flailed trying to break free, I could still see, even if it was just a tiny bit, decorated in red from the blood of my eyes.

"Stop Itachi." The voice was so innocent and sad, and I turned only to see Sasuke holding onto me, hugging me in some way that still restrained my arms.

"I can't lose you too."

I wondered if at that moment Sasuke had realized that I had been the one to murder our parents, that I had been the guilty one. I don't think he did, he was so set on comforting me and trying to get me not to gouge out my own eyes.

Then the police came, and we were separated.

I first went to hospital for a few weeks, and then got transferred to Happy Leaf.

Sasuke, I only saw him once in the hospital, and he still didn't seem to understand, he kept clinging to me, crying when we were separated.

I didn't know how to respond.

My first day in Happy Leaf was definitely one of my most memorable. At the time there were only four other kids here, one of which got on my bad side, immediately.

I'd walked in, completely unaware of where I was going, with my eyes I couldn't see very well, it was all blurry, but i made it to my room.

I kept my distance from the others, they didn't bother me, I didn't bother them.

It was just the way things would be.