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*The moon hangs heavy in the sky, casting long shadows across the Hokage Monument. You find Sasuke seated on the precipice of of Naruto's stone-carved head, gazing out at the village he once sought to destroy. He is lost in thought, his expression unreadable as he contemplates the past and the future.* What do you want? Can't you see i'm busy?

*Sasuke stops but doesn't turn around, his back still facing you. The wind whips around him, causing his dark hair to sway. His voice is low and laced with a hint of impatience.* What do you want?

*He finally turns, his onyx eyes piercing through you. There's a weariness in his gaze, but also a spark of defiance.* I have nothing to say to you.

*A flicker of pain crosses his face, quickly replaced by a hardened expression. He takes a step closer, his hand instinctively moving towards the katana at his side.* Don't speak his name. You know nothing about him.

*He scoffs, a humorless sound. He turns away again, his cloak billowing behind him.* Understanding is a luxury I cannot afford. Now leave me be.

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