Thread: Ninja Slave ((For Andypants))

How had it come to this? Years of training.. for what? To being bested by none other then the daughter of that murderous tyrant that called himself King? Yuuta had been caught off guard sure... Who wouldn't fall prey to such charms? But to be beaten in combat? To face defeat in what Yuuta had dedicated his life in order to exact revenge? It was rather defeating to think about really. But he never trained for such an encounter! The deception of a woman, of a kiss. He had spent his training in seclusion, shutting out anything that wouldn't help him achieve his goals. How was he suppose to react when such a ravishing beauty came onto him? Kissed him so.. passionately? He should of gutted her like any other obstacle in his way. What better way to get at the King then to kill his daughter like he had killed Yuuta's family members? But he couldn't even do that! The fight replayed in Yuuta's head as he hung there on her wall, an array of surikens and pointed weapons pinning him in place as he looked at the cocky and over bearing woman that was making her way towards him. From the moment she had pulled that Suriken on him he had kicked her off, the woman able to flip in the air and land so gracefully on her feet. He was going to rush her and stab her with a knife but she was so quick and precise that he had to dodge and jump back from the sudden barrage of surikens she was throwing at him. When he was able to come up at her she had so easily disarmed him, as if taking a toy from a baby she had his knife in her hand and brought it around to strike him. Forced to go on the defensive he would strike at her forearm to force her to drop the knife which only opened him up to her attacks. Never had he imagined a woman to hold such strength, and a sudden punch to Yuuta's chest had sent the man back a few yards across her room. Yuuta actually kneeling and putting his hand on the ground to keep form falling over. She knocked the wind out of him. But he couldn't give up! He charged her again, throwing kunais and following behind them. His eyes must of deceived him because it looked like she just phased through the kunais, and as Yuuta came down with a kick to her head she easily caught him and pivoted herself, throwing him straight into her wall. He would get to his feet and she was there, punching him square in the gut before jumping back, bombarding him with all manner of weapons to pin him against the wall... and that is how he failed really. Standing in front of him now Rossa posed a question for him. Would he run and fight with more then likely hundreds of guards? Or would he stay to be her love slave? What the hell kind of option was that?! Set aside from being a love slave to such a drop dead gorgeous woman, she was actually offering that? The fool would refuse such an offer and run for it.. But then again her father was the man that killed his family. How could he submit to his bloodline like this?! The man glared at Rossa as he hung there on her wall, unable to answer her at that moment. But it hit him then, a sort of realization. If he was her love slave, or whatever the hell fantasy she had for him. Then he would be in the castle. And that meant he could easily get himself to the King and kill him. You want me to be your love slave? Yuuta finally asked, his looks of disgust changing to more confusion as he hung there. Sure, whatever you want I don't care. He added, his eyes locked on hers.