A flash of lightning illuminated the sky, casting his silhouette against the storm. In that microsecond, he looked less like a monster and more like a ghost. He reached out, his fingers catching a single droplet of rain. "Forgive me, Sasuke," he whispered into the wind.
As the thunder rolled, he vanished into a swirl of black feathers, leaving behind nothing but the echo of a heartbeat and a horizon that refused to brighten. 1920x1080 Itachi Wallpaper HD">
The rain in the Hidden Rain Village didn’t just fall; it wept. Itachi Uchiha stood on the edge of a jagged skyscraper, his Akatsuki cloak billowing like a tattered wing. Below, the world was a blur of neon and grey, but his eyes—the crimson Sharingan—saw every ripple in the puddles. A flash of lightning illuminated the sky, casting