Harsh Reality (Sasuke x Reader Love Story Part 4)

Chapter 4: Who are You?

It was too quiet.

A little too quiet.

I felt shivers down my spine as I watched Sasuke carefully and fully.  He must be doing the same while waiting for me to answer. I just couldn’t have the words to speak- I was actually scared of this guy. He was a lot taller than me, that was for sure, and his eyes were bloody red. Those were not normal. I felt like he could read me easily with those eyes.

I had a feeling.

He knew I was frightened.

“Answer me.”

I jumped at his voice and narrowed my eyes at him. His voice was firm but I wasn't going to say anything. I shouldn't be afraid of this guy, I knew how to fight. I won’t let mister duck-butt get his way. I hate ,the fact, he was demanding and I hate people like that. He is NOT going to get me to answer. He may seem innocent in the picture but I knew from his dark aqua he was far from innocent. He killed; I can smell the blood on him.

I hissed at him and pulled my sword away and attached it to my side belt. It was not worth fighting this guy. I doubt he’ll give me answers. He looked stubborn and a type of person who didn't help people. He was worthless to me.

I turned around and began to walk. I had to ignore the feeling of his piercing red eyes staring at me. He may be scary but I was scarier. I knew I was based on my experiences. I’ll fight when I have to. I’ll ignore when I have to. I’ll be a b*tch when I have to.

I’ll fight him if I have to.

Just a few seconds passed, I felt a cold sword pressed against my neck. I rolled my eyes at this. He was so impatient. I snapped my head to the side and looked at the Uchiha male who was behind me (His head over my shoulder). He was good- he was swift. Yet, I could still do better.

“What duck-butt?” I said in an annoyed tone.

I felt his body tensed behind me (I had to stop a blush that was forming- he was very muscular). He seemed bothered by the nickname I gave him but too bad. It was true and I was an honest person.

I suddenly gasped as I was thrown onto the ground. He was really an impatient person…

I watched him as I lay on the ground. He was standing over me and his sword was at the side of my head struck onto the ground. He really was threatening me but he didn't know who he was messing with.

Yet, this was the moment I realized he was a good-looking guy. The sun shined over him reflecting his features. He wore a kimono styled outfit with an open white chest shirt. I blinked the moment my eyes stared into his. I don’t know but I felt like I really knew him. The longer I stared; the longer he did as well.  The longer I did; the longer I wanted to know more about him. I turned my head to the side, and sighed I was going officially crazy.

I don’t know him.

“Answer.”

“Do you know how to talk in full sentences?”

“…”

“Hello? Are you deaf too?”

“I talk when it’s necessary. Now, answer the stupid question.”

“I will if we make a deal.”

I let a cheeky smile pasted on my lips. I loved teasing plus I knew he wasn't going to kill me any time soon. You can’t get answers from a dead corpse! I studied him as he studied me. I must seem “different” to him. I was after (well, I think) the only person who talked to him the way I did. I’m guessing people feared him to the extend they won’t go near him. But it didn't matter to me anymore; I felt less scared when talking to him. He seemed like the person who didn't kill when it was “necessary”. Plus, I needed to know where I was. He was the only person around who knew.

“...I have no time for this.”

The time he said that I knew he was going to swing his sword at me.

I was right.

I dodged it while doing a back flip, landing on my feet. It seemed like he thinks he can get answers from me when we are fighting. I don’t think so.

I grabbed my sword once more and ran towards him full speed. I swung my sword with all my might across his chest but to my dismay he disappeared. How was that possible? He was faster than me! I hissed at this fact; he must be a ninja than. Yet, he didn't have the headband. I was utterly confused. Coming back from reality, I jumped to the side dodging his attack from behind. During those few seconds, he swung his sword towards me once more, which I collided with my own. I didn't know how I was able to catch up- he was super fast.

Then I notice something. His movements seem to slow down. I watched in curiosity as I saw a faded image of him emerge from his body. I twitched as I saw the image expand  away from him. I was surprised as it landed a hit through my stomach but ran pass through me.

And then it clicked.

I smirked and placed my sword back on my belt. I got ready to attack with my fist as I ran towards where the image once stood and placed a punch on its stomach. Based on my  observations, I did land a hit on the real Sasuke who was now on the ground.
I watched as Sasuke recovered from the fall and looked with me with pure hatred. To my surprise in a few seconds, his eyes widen in shock. He stared at me for so long I blushed.

Was there something on my face?

“What’s the matter Duck-Butt?”

“…Who are you?”

“A girl.”

“No…who are you really?”

“A human.”

I watched Sasuke rolled his eyes in annoyance.  I didn't understand where he was “getting” at? What’s with the surprise look all of sudden?

“Are you an Uchiha?”

I raised an eyebrow at his question. What makes him say that?

“I’m not your sister, or cousin or anything stupid.”

Sasuke narrowed his eyes at me to my utter shock, he grabbed my whole body and forcibly gripped my head as he stared into my eyes.

“The Sharingan.”

“The what?”

“The Sharingan”

I sighed I didn't know what that was. It must be something terrible if he stopped fighting all of a sudden.

“Look at your sword”

“Why the hell would I do that?”

“Do it”

I stared at him in confusion; did I really have to do this? Whatever. I stepped away from him as I glared at him in suspicion.

“You better not kill me with my own sword.”

“…”

I rolled my eyes. No answer how predictable. I again for the hundred time slipped my sword out of its case and  slowly placed the blade between my hands. I then did what I was told- look at my sword. To my surprise; I no longer had my original colored eyes.

They were red as blood.

Just like Sasuke Uchiha’s.

I froze.

I didn't know what to do but scream.