Chapter 201: Facsimile
n. an exact copy, as of a book, painting, or manuscript
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Sasuke watched this exchange in amusement. The painted Suna Nin was shaking in his sandals.
Where's his dignity, scoffed Sasuke as he watched the painted Nin for a second longer before turning to assess the apparent leader of the group.
The teal eyes that focused on Sasuke made him sit up just the slightest bit straighter. Those eyes reminded him so much of that man's spinning red and black. For just a second, instead of the teal eyed, redhead, in his place stood an ominous looming figure with long black hair and red eyes.
Both had eyes of a killer.
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AN: Just a quick little holiday gift! See ya after the holidays.