Jin pulled hard at the chains around her wrists, now pulled tight to keep her arms spread open. She bit back another scream of agony, baring her clenched teeth as more blood gurgled through her fangs. “D-Don’t look.. Kojurou..!” She barely managed out, Kojurou only able to watch as something fell to the floor, Jin mostly blocked from Kojurou’s view by Masamune, who stood in front of her.
Flesh.
The thing that had fallen onto the floor between Masamune and Jin was a piece of bloody flesh, cut right from her body.