Enemy

You feel the coldness of the katana on your neck, a tall man, whose long hair fluttered in the wind along with his red scarf, which you didn't know if it was its original color or was dyed by blood, not his, but that of his enemies. His face was hurt, and his suit was cut across the abdomen, since you managed to cut it with your daggers It's a shame to have to finish you off... you are a beautiful woman of great character and an incredible warrior. He looks, her eyes were so pure, without a hint of fear, only thoughtful and beautiful, they seemed to reflect the entire sky, making him forget all the chaos, in his kingdom there are no women that strong, and he was somewhat bewildered, because the prince's heart was beating like never before at the fervent gaze of the knight.

She quickly pulls out her katana from around her neck and takes it away from him, Ryuzei had let his guard down, and now had the war on top of him, threatening him with a sharp blade Damn... you're so... beautiful...