By the time Sasuke had knocked away the book, his eyes had changed from black to red. The smirk only grew, and before Sakura could even blink he was at her throat, calmly standing in front of her while he still held onto his belongings in the crook of his other arm.
"I detest repeating myself, you know." And then he started to squeeze.
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"I detest repeating myself, you know." And then he started to squeeze.