DTJB wrote:Here's one for you guys.
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She hated it.
She hated the fact that the boys from the Yoshiba clan had seen her fall down on her face but did nothing to help her! What bastards! How could they? she was a woman in need of assistance!
She'd make them pay..Oh she would.
Killing them all might have been a bit much. But why only kill one? So the remainder could have a chance of killing her? No fucking way.
She'd thought it out and realized that even though she was still a small girl, she did hold deadly potential. Tonight she'd sell her soul to the biggest assassin's group in the city.
The only way she even knew about these people was her yakuza family needed some work done every now and then.
Her soft, pale feet pattered lightly against the marbel stairs that led up to the large door of the mansion. Her fingers shivered as she brushed them against the doorknob.
To her surprise it came open and a woman stood before her. The woman's smile was deviously perverted by the eyepatch that she wore.
Was all the woman said before escorting her down the large hallway and into a bedroom.
A man with grey hair, neatly slicked-back against his scalp stood and held his prized sword to his side as he walked over to the young girl.
'Mr.....Bill?' She said, her eyes wide as the ocean.
'Please, just 'Bill' .