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As the person stopped moving, Sasuke was thrown onto the cold ground, the figure stepping back as he bowed his head just faintly in respect.
Slow steps then came closer to Sasuke until they stopped. A smile appeared on the males face as he spoke. "Nice to see you again…brother." Itachi said, his cloak covering his entire body, although his face was no doubt his own. As he leaned over, he tore the blindfold off of Sasuke's head, looking into the young ninja's eyes and smiled, the expression more feral then welcoming.
"I've been waiting for you."Itachi whispered, licking his lower lip and smiling as the other man walked out, leaving the two alone.
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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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