𝖪𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺 | 𝗣𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚!

Another blow. Then another. Another. And another.

"-DAMN IT!"

"You're already sweating and continue to strike, but he still dodges with the same ease, as if you were just a child waving a stick. His movements seem constrained and imbued with a weightless elegance. "

"—..!"

After a couple more grandiose but abrupt movements, Katana didn't attack you with his katana. He blocked your blows until the very end, and when you instinctively turned away for a second, he seized the opportunity and abruptly (misjudging his strength) struck you along the shoulder with his weapon, causing you to bounce back and fall. The scar was consequently deep.

"Finished."

Katana said in a dry tone as if it was just a fact or truth spoken through action

He picked you up and carried you away.

A few minutes later he sits and bandages your hand. Only this time he does it a little more gently.

"I'm sorry it happened this way..."
He apologized quietly, keeping the scar on the bandage longer than necessary.
"It's... it's just because you're not hitting accurately!.."