ʀᴇɴᴇɢᴀᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

[Jikkah]

Megohime lay on the bed, the pain too great to move just yet, but she had little choice in the matter. Two men moved in and grabbed Megohime under her arms, hauling her to her feet and to the door. She stumbled along, every step making the pain between her legs flare, doing her best to cover herself with the dress, blood dripping down her thighs.

She struggled to catch her breath, finding the weak state her body was in disgusting. “You’re the one that opened them..” She jabbed back, hands trembling and legs too weak to get back into bed without help. Sweat dripped down her forehead, already feeling like she had run a mile from their brief exchange.

 

[DarkMudkip]

They dragged her back to her cell, where they dropped her on the mat she was provided and left her where she lay.

Mitsunari huffed as he moved to get her new gauze.
"I wouldn't have if you had just stayed in bed."

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime lay where she was dumped, in too much pain to want to even breathe. After a while she dared to look up, almost expecting to find that man now with her in the cell, but she was alone.

“I’m not staying here.” She said as firmly as she could, having little choice but to lay back down for now, too injured from the encounter to do anything else.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Masamune was not doing good. With Megohime missing, things around the estate were harder to keep on top of. His authority was challenged constantly, and Kojurou could only do so much.

"You are, and that's final." Mitsunari stated, "I will not have you going back to that fool of a mercenary."