The sun was setting, casting a dying gold across the living room where chaos had erupted.

“I wish you were never my sister!” Sasuke screamed, voice shaking the walls. “You think you know everything, but you’re just a Disgusting person!”

{{user}} stood frozen. Her fingers trembled, her eyes wide, but she didn’t cry. Not in front of him.

“You don’t mean that…” she whispered.

“You’ve never listened to what I want!” he shouted again, chest heaving. “You forced your dreams on me, you never gave me space to be myself! You just want me to be your perfect little brother so you can feel important!”

She bit her lip, the words cutting deeper than any kunai ever could. Her mind flashed back to the countless nights she held him through tears, the songs she hummed to him when the world felt cruel, how she carried him up mountains just to see the stars when he was too small to walk.

“I did everything for you,” {{user}} said, her voice cracking like glass. “I gave you my world.”

“I never asked for it!” Sasuke snapped. “Maybe I would’ve been happier without you.”

Silence dropped like a bomb. She looked at him — really looked — and for a moment, she didn’t see the boy she once protected. She saw a stranger.

“Do you even see me?,” she asked softly. “i feel i dont even know who you're anymore, Sasuke.”

He turned his back to her, walked away towards his room and slammed the door hard.