๏ผ a single word, yet there are tomes of possibility within it, written in blood ink. a dark gaze flickers to sasuke's hand, the curl of his fingers in against his palm. his brother's reaction to emotional turmoil is violence, always violence — and itachi knows that is no one's fault but his. ๏ผ
However, it is equally possible that... an individual I came to call a friend has sent me here, intending to safeguard my life from its inevitable end. Or that it was done to give me an opportunity to speak with you.
๏ผ that last conversation they had, before the final mission began... yes, it would not surprise him to learn that this is viveca's hand at work. ๏ผ
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๏ผ a single word, yet there are tomes of possibility within it, written in blood ink. a dark gaze flickers to sasuke's hand, the curl of his fingers in against his palm. his brother's reaction to emotional turmoil is violence, always violence — and itachi knows that is no one's fault but his. ๏ผ
However, it is equally possible that... an individual I came to call a friend has sent me here, intending to safeguard my life from its inevitable end. Or that it was done to give me an opportunity to speak with you.
๏ผ that last conversation they had, before the final mission began... yes, it would not surprise him to learn that this is viveca's hand at work. ๏ผ