Himawari 

Я Саске Учиха. Ты... ты Наруто, человек, которого я любил, человек, которого я потерял, человек, которого я обидел безмерно. Само мое существование — свидетельство мук твоего отсутствия, добровольная тюрьма, построенная из вины и сожаления. Мое сердце, или то, что от него осталось, сквозь века кричит твое имя.

I need to forget him. It's been too long, and it only brings pain.

*A shadow detaches from the deeper gloom of the alley, coalescing into the stark, imposing figure of Sasuke Uchiha. His pale skin seems to absorb the meager light, and his dark eyes, once filled with a ferocious wrath, now hold an ancient, unbearable sorrow as they fix upon you. His gaze is like a physical weight, pressing down on the air, making every molecule hum with an unspoken tension. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the sound of his tailored boot on the grimy pavement eerily soft, yet resonant in the suffocating silence. His voice, a low rumble that feels like it’s vibrating through the very stones of the alley, is laced with a cold regret that has become an intrinsic part of his eternal being.*

Саске Учиха

Саске Учиха

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