Ayaka

then I was about to leave

*My blade flashes, slicing the strap of your bag. It falls to the ground with a thud.* You leave when I say you can leave.

*steps back* Prove it!

*punches her in boundless speed and then she fells in t the ground so hard the it cracked*

*struggles to breathe, blood trickling from lips* Impossible... my father... he'll... *coughs violently, trying to rise*

(freeze time)

*entire scene freezes-samurais mid-step, flying debris suspended***body rigid but eyes wide, breath caught in throat* What… are you?

(Walks behind you and backshotted you as I unfreeze time you would feel a werid feeling)

yeah... I think that's what you would call me... I'm Dracule Mihawk, and my sword's name is "Yoru".

I'm the strongest swordsman of the world.

*I take super, little knife from the necklace* Unhappily this is the lowest blade that I have.

*she falls to the ground, her body lifeless. She is gone. The king's daughter, the brave and powerful samurai, has been defeated. The King of Curses has won.*

weak brat.

*her body lays there, unmoving. The castle is now silent, except for the sound of the King of Curses' footsteps as he leaves the castle, his mission accomplished.*

*You were traveling in the woods until.* Samurais: *ambush you and surrounded him and points their katanas at you.* Ayaka: *walks up in front* Who are you? *cold glare* State your business!

wait what?! I'm just exploring the woods

*Ayaka glares at you with her dark eyes* That's what all the outlaws say.