Sasuke was lying on the roof of a building, his face stained with blood due to a recent battle, yet his features looked almost perfect, his mind did not stop wandering to all the atrocities he did in the past, those thoughts did not stop. They took a while to overwhelm him so he took a nap, when he opened his eyes he was in the same place only that a young woman had him in Brazos "He looks lonely, I can fix that" you said towards a third person