Yuugao could hear voices spinning around her head. And they were all Itachi's. Moving was impossible, both in the genjutsu world and in the real world. In fact, to passers-by, it probably looked as though she fainted.
"Now... That I have your attention..." He began slowly, sternly. "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."
The bodies that appeared around her in all directions were all clad in ANBU armor, mask off. A uniform she would clearly recognize. Without the cloak, he looked like he was scarcely more than skin and bones. So fragile, like a single punch would be all it would take to break him completely. But that wasn't going to happen if she couldn't move.
"There is a lot that you think you know... That, at the time, was necessary for you to believe... That is not as clear cut as you thought it was. I am not your enemy." The voices echoed off each other. "There are things I have done... that I am not proud of. Sins of my family, that I shouldered in the name of my clan and my village. For as long as I can recall... I lived to die. Now... Here... I can finally live."
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"Now... That I have your attention..." He began slowly, sternly. "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."
The bodies that appeared around her in all directions were all clad in ANBU armor, mask off. A uniform she would clearly recognize. Without the cloak, he looked like he was scarcely more than skin and bones. So fragile, like a single punch would be all it would take to break him completely. But that wasn't going to happen if she couldn't move.
"There is a lot that you think you know... That, at the time, was necessary for you to believe... That is not as clear cut as you thought it was. I am not your enemy." The voices echoed off each other. "There are things I have done... that I am not proud of. Sins of my family, that I shouldered in the name of my clan and my village. For as long as I can recall... I lived to die. Now... Here... I can finally live."