Sasuke stopped..his eyes widened..his saw a figure ahead..though no normal person would be able to, him having the sharingan he saw the hooded figure.
Sasuke walked towards it and he as he got closer his heart raced. “Who are you” he asked, his voice firm but no hostility in it.
Sasukes rinnegan still hidden behind his long bangs.Sasuke felt no other nearby chakra. He walked a little closer. “I mean you no harm” he stated. His eyes intensely on the figures hood.
And thus, he had made his first grand mistake.
Coming too close.
That voice– even after years, was so recognizable it hurt. Struck him deep, and willed his feet to the spot. He should go. He had no place here, this was only interfering.
“It’s…been some time, Sasuke.” He holds his hands up to signal defeat, face carefully peeking out from the hood. His expression is apologetic, and only with Sasuke he’ll allow it to be some form of sheepish. You caught me, it says.
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