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He had grown tired of wearing the cat mask and put it away and changed masks where it would only cover half his face. He would wear both when need be but right now this was the best idea so he could clearly see where he was going or at least TRY to see better. They continued to move and by this time Sasuke wasn’t really paying attention to Naruto because he could feel the mass emotions coming from the other. He came to a sudden stop as he noticed Naruto’s body go into a state of shock and naturally he became worried and started to reach out to him. “Naruto? What’s wr—-.." 

His eyes widened in shock as Naruto shook his head so hard that the mask flew from his face and hit the ground. His eyes were glued on the mask longer then they should have been and by the time he looked back up at Naruto he saw the glare. "Do not look at me like that…It’s a very stupid thing to do to a Top ANBU..” He glared right back at him and crossed his arms thinking Naruto could possibly attack him and  he was ready to fight back. 

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At least he thought he was ready to defend himself but he was so very wrong. Before he knew what was happening he was pinned against a tree with a blade to his neck and he heard those words. Sasuke’s eyes widened at this but stayed deadly silent for a long moment before he spoke up as the blade was taken away from his throat. “You fucking idiot….for someone who loves their village so much…you are three seconds away from committing treason…don’t you ever Fucking threaten me again or I’ll fucking take care of you myself, I have no time for underlings who can’t follow directions and the rules…and I have that power Naruto…keep your anger to yourself or take it out on the enemy not on your commander!”  

He didn’t answer the question that was asked, He didn’t see a reason to explain himself to Naruto but he did speak up and moved forward and violently gripped Naruto’s hair as he hissed out and pulled his hair. “I’m not the one attacking my friends…you are my best friend Naruto but you are also under my command and I am conflicted on how to handle the fact that you put a knife to my throat…why would you do that to me? What have I done to you so bad that you would do such a thing? If it was to prove a point…then the point was made but not the one you wanted to prove.." 

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His eyes were now blood red and staring into Naruto’s. "There are a lot of people in THE ANBU and even The Elders…who think that you are unfit to become The Hokage…because you are unstable and have Kurama inside of you….I’m doing the best I can to clear your name and prove to them that you can take anything that life throws at you…please…please Naruto…help me prove them wrong." He let go of him and placed a hand over his own face as his body shivered. 

「  」— Stop it. Just stop it! His mind shouted protests but his lips remained sealed. Heart pounded in his chest, body starting to shake again. He’d escaped this kind of torment years ago, so why was it returning, and with Sasuke no less. Every phrase felt like a cold knife was being pushed towards his heart, never enough to kill him, but extended so that he could feel every ounce of pain it intended. 

            Committing treason. He’d never do such a thing. His body had moved and acted as if on some sort of command, like it was an action he was supposed to take without little consideration to the consequences that followed. Could the Uchiha not understand that? This was the training that had been drilled into the blond’s mind, warping him beyond normal comprehension. Yet those eyes still burned into him, not even the mask being enough to protect him from that gaze. 

           Unfit to become the Hokage. Unstable from Kurama’s presence. Stop. Make it stop. He screamed within the confines of his mind, otherwise standing still and speechless in the other’s presence. He couldn’t handle hearing those words, especially not from the one he thought to be a friend, the only one who had never looked at him with those cold, hateful eyes that saw only a beast and nothing more. But this moment had changed everything for him. 

             A low animalistic growl escaped his lips as his hair was released, head lolling forward and hands clenching by his side. Why was such hatred boiling within him, within both of them? Taking the mask off for the umpteenth time to once more prove his point, he tossed the thing to the ground and narrowed his eyes. They constantly flashed different colours, ranging from the usual bright blue to the dark red of the Kyuubi’s control. Regardless of their understanding, that hatred was so easy to appear and take over that he begun to wonder why he didn’t often let it. No, it was to prove everyone wrong that he fought back. But now, when it was just the two of them, and it seemed to him like the other had given up?

            "Shut the fuck up. Did I ask you to clear my name? Did I ever say I wanted your help.. Lets just get this damn mission over with already.” More growling, his teeth bared, eyes remaining in a glaring state. 

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