Status: Completed
They met when they were seven. It was a fated meeting.
Friendship grew to attraction and attraction to love through time. But then an unfulfilled promise leaves the raven broken.
Why did his blob of sunshine disappear?
What happe...
He was in a state of panic. He refused to be in his room and was now residing in the living room downstairs. Shisui was unavailable the last few days and Naruto was hard to deal with. When he wasn't catatonic he was checking his sides every two seconds. The events of that day haunted him, it played constantly like a horror movie in his head.
His art was becoming more disturbing. One was a boy with, a noose around his neck and his eyes covered.
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The other was depicting himself as a monster. Calm on the outside, raging on the inside.
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Each one was just as disturbing as the next if not more.
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But no matter how much he painted, he could never get rid of the feeling.
Shisui decided to show up that day when his mom sent him pictures of his artwork. Itachi was there today so he could leave Sasuke and Sakura. He had never doubted a victim as much as he had doubted Sakura.
Shisui announced his presence and when normally he would receive a smile from Naruto he got nothing. He was too focused on his work. He went to talk with Kushina outside. "I don't know what's wrong with him. He refuses to talk to anyone. He showers as much as five times a day, he hurt his skin from scrubbing. He wakes up from bad dreams screaming 'stop' or 'save me'. He doesn't allow any of us near him. He's either catatonic or hysteric" Kushina had seen this behaviour before but she didn't know who could have done this to him. she didn't want to believe her baby boy dealt with something of the kind.
