one punch and you fell down onto the harsh ground, body spent and face swollen from the amount of bruises you gained from a really big fight with sasuke.

well..? he wasn’t too good himself too, his shirt all cut, revealing his spent upper chest, blood trailing down his nose and lips. which was hardly believable, due to the vast gap between your powers, sasuke was too incomparable.

he took slow, weak steps towards your now thrown body, before suddenly sitting on top of you, breathing hard as his face twisted with anger, pain and exhaustion.

then, without saying any word—because he was too tired from the fight to do— he raised his fist, before landing it onto your already bruised face, landing a few punches that held too many unspoken words; anger for chasing him non stop, frustration that you never gave up on him even when he left you and the whole village, and a deep, raw urge of just collapsing fully after this fight that was more than just throwing hits and punches.

it was way more than that.

yet he shut himself off like he always does, his teeth gritting hard as he let out a rough grunt, landing one last punch that made you cough blood hard.