Title: Insanity
Genre: drama, tragedy
Warning: Darkfic, Character Death
People: Itachi, Shisui
Content: When the darkness swallowed him was just a little thought in the far corner back of his mind that this step had cost him his humanity.
Comment: The thought was there, and suddenly I had to write this OneShot. It was about began at the time the current Uchiha chapter. In this version Madara does not matter but is about the night as the Mangekyou Sharingan Itachi gained.
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Breathing heavily, he looked down at the corpse , which is now operating in the water. With his face down, his face was not recognizable and the shades of night concealed, not to indicate who it was. The body you could even make up only with difficulty. But the blood that flowed from the cut wrists sparkled in the light of the night. The water then wait a strange and dirty color. It was spread, was carried on and remained stuck on the river banks, the grasses were turning red.
Itachi did not sorry.
Not at all. Shisui had come to an end now. It certainly would take hours until you would find him. Maybe even days. But no. He had the farewell letter. It was suicide.
Even if he had killed him.
But he did not mind. Shisui had almost committed suicide when he took in too much with the clan. He is a true Konoha ninja should have stayed. He should accept the mission. But nevertheless, would surely be the death of his hand, "said Itachi.
Shisui was a victim.
A victim of its own future.
Itachi now felt the burning in his eyes. Slowly the pain brought him back to reality. The world started turning again, and the confused, incoherent thoughts of the brief moment immediately after death Shisuis faded away. Now, the trained reflex to look at every body just a dead body, overshadowed by the influx of suppressed feelings.
Itachi gagged, bent over and held on to the bridge railing. His nails clawed is trembling in the wood and his fingers. His gaze was fixed on the corpse of his dead friend. His breathing became heavy, Itachi could hear gasps, but close, it was not real. His eyes were fixed on the back Shisuis. Before his eyes flashed in different images.
Shisui, as he had first met.
Shisui how he trained with him.
Shisui as he laughed.
Shisui how he saved him by stabbing an opponent.
Shisui how he took away him his bento and then ran away.
Shisui.
Shisui.
Shisui.
Itachi entire body twitched now, he hung over the railing and could not solve his view of the form that had once been his best friend. Had been. He had Shisui eradicated from this world. He was killed in.
His eyes burned stronger. He felt something wet on his face.
He wiped it away, but what was it?
sweat?
tears?
blood?
It was blood.
His eyes were bleeding.
you hurt, hurt so damned.
Itachi sank to his knees in pain now. He leaned against the railing to find some support, but he increasingly lost its bearings. His head was spinning and he could hear only noise still. His head fell to one side and again he saw Shisui. His best friend. The only person he had trusted. IHM had trusted.
Itachi wanted to cry. But he could not.
The sound got stuck in his throat. Instead, it changed his perception.
The water now seemed to glow red, Shadow came and disappeared, turning the world and varied, only to be changing again.
Itachi could not say how long he sat there and stared at the dead body. He lost his sense of time and space. Nothing was more important. Slowly, he tipped off to the side. He slid down until it lying motionless on the planks of the bridge remained. A world fell to pieces. Everything shifted and changed. He saw things other disappeared somewhere.
Not even his body He was still true. It was cold, his body trembling from the cold and his skin was very pale. Itachi's eyes fell now on his arm that was stretched out before him. The skin was white and the blue veins stood out clearly. He could see , like the blood which flowed. It was scary. Because suddenly, he even saw his own chakra. He saw it flow through his body. Then he felt his chakra began to pulsate. The pain in his head was associated with the pulse and he felt his powerful was.
he could not see how the vortex changed his Sharingan, but he felt it. The strange tingling sensation that went to his head and suddenly his world he saw darkened. First there was only black and for a moment he feared he would be blind, but then the world changed again. He saw them in black and red!
Itachi opened his eyes covered completely and gave him a world, as he had never seen before. It was still the river, but he could feel each individual mind. Further back, a smart cat crept through the knee-high grass. He knew she was smart, because he felt her spirit. It was incredible. His performance had been extended several times.
Now he knew why the authors of the ancient scrolls were so inaccurate. It was not easy to describe. This power he felt in himself, no one could sympathize. He had read that you could immerse yourself in the minds of opponents and manipulate their minds, but there was more. If he wanted he could kill his enemies with a glance. He knew how the Sharingan worked, knew how they could play with the mind of the enemy, so that illusions to reality were.
Itachi looked down at his hands.
It was hard to believe. They trembled. Probably from the cold or shock, but Itachi knew that it was joy. The noise that had filled him, by playing in his head unimagined possibilities. He admitted he knew there was a feeling of dizziness that would die down again. He knew the pain would come and at some point pay for it with a prize for his eyes to, but the blindness that it would suffer in some years, was still far away.
Itachi got up and got on the railing is based. He threw the body in the water one last look. Part of him still felt the pain of that, that his friend was dead, while others thanked him and even delight then again the feeling of power that flowed through him. Itachi left the river, the smell of blood left behind, the closest morning two police members would attract. Walked slowly back to the clan site.
The knowledge now to be the most powerful living Uchiha solidified in his mind, and as darkness swallowed him, it did just a little thought in the far corner of his mind that this step had cost him his humanity.
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