she was merely a woman taking in an injured man, not knowing his past or what he is. yet she fell for him as he fell for her, becoming more than just two samurai's traveling together.
ੈ✩‧ Mizu will be mentioned with she
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Taigens frown deepens at his plea to not harm the woman in any way. in a breath, Taigen sighs in the end, lowering his blade to place it back on his hip where it rests.
he was pushed roughly down however, right when he relaxed his tense muscles.
"get off of her!" Ringo yelled at Taigen, pinning him down to the ground far away from [name.] who was— in some way— sleeping on the ground. "what did you do to her?"
"not me– not me!" Taigen defended himself, "the fangs,"
Mizu was right by [name.]s side, placing their hand right underneath her chest that was stabbed through along with the large slice right on her waist.
"she's alive," they reassured Ringo, who desperately tried to stop the bleeding that was staining her once clean and bright haori.
"she's bleeding," Ringo corrected as he searched through his bag, in need of a needle and thread.
they both didn't notice Taigens guilt rising up each passing second, that he didn't bother to help [name.] when he was spying at her and Mizu.
"there's a shrine up the mountains.." Taigen started saying after his last defense.
he bends down, taking a hold of [name.]s unique blade, Mizus bright one and the broken blade that was left abandoned, "she'll be safe there,"
