Mugen (1×1 w/ Jikkah)

Moriko tumbled to the ground and slowly picked herself up, looking back at her ankle in horror. The back of her ankle had been cut deep, severing the tendons cleanly. She cried out in pain as blood gushed from the wound, clutching at her calf.
 
"Aw, what's wrong? Can't run anymore?" He asked. He looked down at the wound and scowled.
"Well, I don't want you dying right away. That would spoil the fun." He said before turning to one of her dead comrades and ripping his clothes to make a bandage.
 
she clutched her leg in pain, shaking as she watched him through tears in her eyes- he was going to treat her just to prolong things? The thought sounded awful, Moriko attempting to crawl away, tears dripping from her eyes.
 
She cried out when he stepped on her, biting back tears. Was he planning on killing her? He was, wasn’t he? So why was he treating her wound, why not just finish her off?
 
She struggled in his grasp, leg burning with a vengeance. “What are you planning to do with me?” She did her best to keep her voice from shaking, trying to be brave in the face of such a monster.
 
Terror filled her eyes, body freezing up despite her shame. She wished she had a blade just like Etsuko; she wished Etsuko was there.
 
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