Sasuke Katana Novels & Stories

My voice is rough, and my instincts are already whispering that I’m in for some kind of well-planned trouble. Her tone of voice alone has let me know that not everything is ok. She had wanted to toy with someone today, and I had made it so easy for her. “A demonstration on the precision of weaponry,” She says smoothly, pulling her katana from behind her. She always has he samurai blade on her, but most of us forget it’s there. I’ll never forget again. Hell, I’ll never be late again.