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His black eyes opened to the streets below the giant building scanning the sea of headlights and pedestrians below as he sat upon the edge of the roof. The tears slid down his face as he slowly scooted toward the edge a bit more. The alcohol sloshing in the glass bottle it is contained in, taking another swig he wobbles a bit as his raven locks wrapped around his face, now long past the allowing of dress code, not that that necessarily mattered now. The black
dress shoes waved back and forth as the slack adorn legs swung with ease.
"I hope you can forgive me, my love," He mumbled to no one as he thought back on his life, He missed the way that his lover smelled, the way he would always come home to the sweet man wrapping him in a tight embrace, and asking him how his day was. The way his beautiful smile would light up the darkest of rooms, warming the coldest of hearts. And the poor soul got the brunt of the raven's abuse, the screaming, the hatred, and the anger, it was all directed at the blue-eyed male. The amount of night he looks back on in regret as he relives his angel cowering in a corner from the Raven haired demon screaming,
'You will never find someone to put up with your bullshit! You are a waste of oxygen, food, and resources!'
"I didn't mean that..."
'You are literally the most fucking annoying piece of shit I've ever known!'
"I'm so sorry..."
He continued to sob at the memories, the nights he would come home completely plastered only to find the lovely blonde sitting on the sofa with tear streams, shivering on the couch as he had fallen asleep waiting for his lover. He lost count of the times he would come home and immediately begin screaming and throwing things, reminding the poor blonde of how worthless he was. But he regretted one night the most of all, the night he lost everything.
Sasuke waltzed through the door stumbling around. After bumping into a few walls and the doorway to the living room he stumbled over to the blonde. Suddenly he stumbled over a wrinkle in the rug and clutched onto the arms of the couch startling the poor soul under him awake. "S-Sasuke... You're home..." The smaller boy squeaks through a small tired smile. "Yeah, I guess I am, why the fuck is a piece of garbage like you sleeping on our good furniture, eh?!" The raven spat out as the blonde shook in his skin. He jumped up from the furniture as he continued to apologize and back into a corner, the man who was once the kind and loving Sasuke was now a man the blonde would never understand, he reeked of alcohol and cigarette smoke, always spewing profanities at the slightest wrong movement. Sasuke continued to back the poor boy into the corner until it felt as though he was going to become part of the wall and began to raise his fists causing Naruto's eyes to blow wide with fear before another emotion came across.
The look Sasuke remembers adorning Naruto's face was not one of fear or rage, but one of sadness, the sadness of the situation he had thought himself would never come this far. Sasuke shook at the memory as it continued to plague his mind,
