|Chapter 8|

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I was usually ignored. I was born weak as a baby. Especially my byukugan. It was delicate, fragile, and even one day of training would worn me out. I was useless. especially as I was the only male heir made it a joke. I guess my father neglected me. Acted as if I never existed. And then when hanabi beaten hinata, hinata was the new joke. I was the only one who cared, who was there for her, who was always there when she needed her. I needed to teach her how to adapt without her fathers help.

I guess my father wanted to determine who was stronger between me and hanabi, it was no surprise when hanabi beaten me as well. Beaten me beyond recovery. That day I was destined to be useless. To never use the byukugan again. That was also the day I believed in destiny.

My story isn't tragic. It doesn't make me cry or upset that it turned out this way. If neji or sasuke could hold it in, maybe I could as well.
I just wonder for how long.

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