"Back in the Shimada Clan, my path was set out for me from the beginning. Become a ninja and serve my family's empire. I thought I knew what my life was. I thought I knew exactly what I needed to be. Then, that night with Hanzo, everything changed.The path that was laid out for me since birth just disappeared. He attacked me and left me for dead, my heart barely beating. Then you saved me. All I want to know is, why me?
Why didn't you just let me die? That would have been better then living in.... in this body! I'm not a man, nor am I a machine. I belong no where now. I would be better off dead. So why did you have to save me?
"H-Hanzo.... please." Genji coughed up blood, as he tried to regain his stance. "D.... Don't do this." He stabbed his sword on the stone ground leaning against it, trying to stand up. He managed to prop himself up against the wall. He leaned his head back, taking long shallow breaths.
Hanzo pointed his sword at his neck. "It never had to come to this Genji! If you just listened to the clan-"
"I'd rather die than be made into a human weapon, than be married for all the wrong reasons!" Genji interrupted. He tried his best to look his brother in the eye, but it was harder and harder to keep his eyes open. "Just kill me already. Kill me and live with the guilt. My face will haunt you for the rest of your life-"
Hanzo pulled the sword away from his neck. For a moment, Genji felt relief. Maybe he had a chance. But that was just a moment. Hanzo pulled the sword back and stabbed him into the stomach. Blood started pouring from Genji's shirt. He collapsed on his knees, gasping for air. The smell of metal filled the air and blood spilled on the stones the boys used to play on as children.
Genji wiped the red liquid spilling from his mouth.
"You'll never be half the man our father was."
Why'd you read this? Why'd you do this to yourself?
This is so bad.