Sasuke Uchiha and I
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"You know, I'm jealous of all the people that haven't met you." I bluntly replied.
"You know," he began, "You only annoy me when you're breathing."
Instead of being insulted or mad, I took it as a challenge. Our eyes never left each other and he seemed to be waiting for round two.
"So I am horrifying to look at. At least I take pride in my appearance." I countered, hoping he would take the bait.
"What is that supposed to mean?" He said calmly, but I could feel the venom in his words.
He took the bait, I smiled, I was going to enjoy this. "I don't think anyone has mentioned this but, your hair is sticking up in the back." I waited eagerly as I stared at his face, waiting for his response. Nothing.
He growled, "My hair is supposed to be that way." His cold eyes were burning into mine.
I gave him a once over and snickered. "I'm not saying your hair is bad, but my cat coughs up better looking stuff."
Being a 15 year old girl is tough. Being immune to Ninjutsu and Genjutsu isn't, but having the attention of an evil, criminal lord by the name of Orochimaru is. Being hated by an Uchiha is. Being kidnapped by an infamous criminal organisation is. Being wanted dead is.
With a lot on her plate Winter isn't sure she is going to make it to her 18th birthday, but taking it one day at a time she realises that though she may have problems, other people have more.
Sasuke Uchiha is filled with hate and getting darker and darker, who would have thought that a girl of all people would be the one to shine a light down his path?
"YES!!! Finally someone understands his character!!!"
"Ooohhh. Your description of the fights are so good."
"Exceptional as always!!"