He watched it all as though it wasn’t him that drew the blood from such pale skin; as though it wasn’t him that held the slashing sword.
He watched with complete indifference as his equally pale, callused fingers wrapped tightly around that muscular throat.
His mind was blank as he watched dark, dark red blood drip out of pale pink lips. He saw the equally indifferent eyes slowly grow warm and a bit sad.
He had never seen those eyes sad before.
It would only be another two minutes before it was over. It only took three minutes for someone to die from suffocation.
And even if he were to let go; the wounds on the bleeding one’s body would kill him in a few more minutes anyways.
The blood soaked lips of the one under him twisted into a smile.
Not a smirk; a smile.
With a shaking hand, purple nail polish chipped and cracked covered nails reached up.
A single finger, no... two curled and uncurled.
To tap lightly against Sasuke’s bare forehead.
The blood stained lips that smiled parted with a rasping voice.
“I will always care for you,” a gasp “Little brother.”
Jerking his hands away as though the skin beneath him burned, he paniced.
But with that one, last, bittersweet smile; Itachi’s breathing stopped; his body stilled.
Thoughts raced through Sasuke’s head.
Finally, it was over. He had avenged his clan. He had finally killed his brother. He could go on now, and live without fear and horror and mindless determination.
He was free.
He was now truly the last remaining Uchiha.
He should celebrate. He should be proud. He should go back home now that his goal had been reached.
With burning, blurry eyes; Sasuke fell upon his brother’s cooling body.
Yes, a Sasuke kills Itachi deathfic drabble. Like I said, every Sasuke fan needs to write one, and here is mine.
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