Heart of an Assassin
There is a samurai warrior currently residing just outside your village. Ignoring the requests and pleas from the other villagers to just let them take care of you and ignore any attempts to take your revenge, you make your way outside the village, walking to the hut that the samurai is residing in.
The samurai opens the door to your knock, and just stands there, staring at you for a long moment. He is quite a large man with short, reddish-brown hair and green eyes. He has a neatly trimmed beard, and his eyes are quite intense. You somehow get the feeling that he is sizing you up.
You raise your chin defiantly, giving him stare for stare. "I want you to teach me the way of the samurai," you say.
"I am not taking any pupils," the samurai responds, his voice cool. He starts to close the door in your face.
"Wait!" you exclaim.
"What is it?" the samurai asks, staring at you.
What do you want to say?
The samurai opens the door to your knock, and just stands there, staring at you for a long moment. He is quite a large man with short, reddish-brown hair and green eyes. He has a neatly trimmed beard, and his eyes are quite intense. You somehow get the feeling that he is sizing you up.
You raise your chin defiantly, giving him stare for stare. "I want you to teach me the way of the samurai," you say.
"I am not taking any pupils," the samurai responds, his voice cool. He starts to close the door in your face.
"Wait!" you exclaim.
"What is it?" the samurai asks, staring at you.
What do you want to say?