ahealingheart:

mandate-of-hell:

_{Their eye contact matched in both appearance and intent. Sasuke would make no gesture to forward anything threatening - there was no need. He recalled their last meeting, and it not exactly being the most pleasant. The thought caused a noticeable twitch of his brow. “Our eyes seem to match this time.”}

There was no retaliation from the Sunagakure nin for a moment, his lighter hues staring into those black coals. There eyes truly were the same, and if one was to think about it their whole lives were similar, a mere reflection where a loved one’s lie altered their future and caused them to etch their own paths, both making their way to the silver lining. “They seem to, yes.”

Sasuke’s own seemingly lifeless orbs scanned over the emerald encase of Gaara’s own - the solace they held, the composure of someone whom have met and beaten his demons. Sasuke was now within that process - if not completely over that mountain. There was resolve within the depths of those onyx eyes - at the returned statement, he could only manage a half smirk. “Heh.” He’d never thought of Gaara as a comrade - Hell, he never liked him in the first place, but. The things they had in common.. how could Sasuke neglect someone just like him?