Name: Kakashi Hatake
Age: 28
I failed.
I thought I could have driven it out of him, but I failed.
My reluctivity, thinking, drive, everything.
She's crying.
One in the hospital.
The other left.
I wished...
No...
I should have done better.
I pick up the kunai and let my finger drag in it blade, letting a few tiny pits of redness seep out of my skin, the cut blazing open. I ignore the pain.
I haven't cut since I was fifteen.
I lost someone again.
I hurt someone again.
I let someones hopes down.
My team disbanded... and crashed into pieces.
I swore I wouldn't let this happen.
I'm sorry.
maybe...
maybe its better i leave.
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Confessions Of The Red Eye 🔚
FanfictionAn entry for the past. An entry for the present... Will I make more for the future? ___________________________________________ Kakashi Hatake has a very keen eye. He hates it. Because of that, he remembers the worst parts of his life in vivid deta...
