"No matter how much you hate me, Konoha, or how you've changed. You're still Sasuke to me. The same old Sasuke from team seven, my brother..."
Sasuke made a small choking sound, and realised that his hands were trembling, unable to form another jutsu. Damn you, Naruto....why didn't you just say yes?! Why did you have to say that? I was close...so close.....damnit! Stepping back, Sasuke stared at Naruto, before sliding his gaze to the unconscious Sakura on the floor.
"We're a right pair, aren't we?" He snorted quietly. "I steal your sight, you take Sakura's......and now look at where it's gotten her...." Sighing, Sasuke felt a strange sense of calm steal over him, and he gazed at his shaking hands, willing them to be still. Finally getting them under control, he quickly moved them in the form of a jutsu, and said the words that would damn him for the rest of his life....damn him in front of Orichimaru, and stop any chance he had of seeing once again.
"Meshii....no Justu" He breathed, deactivating his Sharingan to check, and finding only darkness. The corner of his mouth lifted up into an ironic smile, and he reactivated his Sharingan, smirking bitterly at Naruto.
"See what you make me do, Naruto? You're so under my skin, I'd even give back a sense of sight that wasn't mine....the girl...Sakura should be able to see again."