There you were, laying on the ground as he stood over your weak body, Sasuke's sharingan glaring into your eyes as he slowly pulled out his blade from its holster for the last time, ready to end this drawn out battle. You were cut, bruised, and bleeding everywhere so you couldn't fight back if you wanted to.

To say he was strong was a understatement, he beyond strength, but of course that was normal for an Uchiha. His abelites were like no other, you were trained to fight ninja, not monsters.