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Kakashi nearly gasped out loud when he entered Sasuke's bedroom.
Sasuke was standing with his arms folded across his chest, back to the large bed behind him, facing Kakashi. The red of his Sharingan was glowing in the dimmed lighting of the room, a pulsing heat that looked like it would burn Kakashi if he got too close. Kakashi knew intimately how the Sharingan looked when activated. Obito's eyes lingered in a very darkened corner, around every turn in this house. The dojutsu was an angry, bloody type of red that most would liken to blood. It was a legend made real, and it had burned through their world's history with its gaze. Kakashi had never seen a Sharingan that looked like glass shards before, glittering a dozen different shades of red, speckled with black.