Sasuke cursed under his breath, his hand already shaking while grasping his sword. The sharp blade tickled your skin, making you shiver due to the coldness.

He wanted to end it. To slit your throat and let you fall down onto the floor. But he couldn‘t. He wouldn‘t. Not after everything you two have been through.

Sasuke hates himself for not being able to kill you. "Hell, I despise you," he hissed, bringing the sword back to his side in a stiff movement. He was angry.