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Looking at his brother every once in a while, Itachi felt that the atmosphere between the two was way too quiet. It made him uneasy, his hand twitching to grab at his holstered weapon. Before he managed to anticipate Sasuke’s movements, Itachi was idiotically caught off guard as he felt the steel of the blade against his neck.
His younger brothers presence had then disappeared, although Itachi saw his next move before he even got the chance to complete it. Ducking quickly and swiftly moving his hand up to shield the attacks from his body, Itachi effortlessly blocked his brothers attempt of a strike.
“I guess I underestimated you.” Itachi murmured impressively. Who knew Sasuke had the ability to fight so nicely right after a nice fuck. The knowledge made the older brother smile deviously before body flickering hastily out of sight temporarily. Gripping at his kunai, Itachi tried looking for the best opening on his brother and appeared behind him, throwing the sharp blade strategically towards his legs.
There were no lethal attacks against his own brother.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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