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Slave to a Samurai ((Silvermyst x Jugger82))

Sakura gasped as she felt the tip of the blade. She looked past the guard at Nathan. The guard grunted in pain as blood began to seep out of his mouth. "I.. sorry.." Were the only words he spoke before passing out. Sakura stay still as the sword was still on her. "I am sorry, Master. I tried to get him off. He had a cup."
 
Nathan was sure not to impale any organs of the guard as he pulled the sword out and pushed him over. He grabbed Sakura by the hand after sheathing his sword.

Nathan- Its alright, I heard your tone of voice. I knew that you didn't want it. Cmon, if you can't take this guy out, what good will you be for training my soldiers?
 
Sakura looked at him, "I can take him. He took me by surprise. I told you I have been out of fighting for years now. Give me some time to train and I will be back to normal. PLease. I am sorry." She bowed her head as she felt a shamed of herself.
 
Nathan sighed.

Nathan- Fine, one more chance. Though I'm worried someone might break you. I might not find another toy like you. Someone as unique.

He wrapped an arm around her as he walked her back to the throne. The need for a leash was gone seeing as how she gave into him. He sat her on the armrest of his throne to take more bets.

Nathan- When this is done, we'll see how well you do with training.
 
Sakura nodded, a small smile on her face as she realized her did someone care for her. She sat down and watched him as he took bets. "Alright. I will do my best."
 
Soon the bets were all made. Nathan brought Sakura down to the training facility.

Nathan- Because you simply let that guard take care of you, you're gonna have to fight in the rags you're in. Good luck and try not to get those clothes ripped, otherwise I might just have you walk around in the nude if you can't handle the fact you can't get hit. Go through that door, I'll watch from above on how you train my soldiers.
 
Sakura gasped, "PLease do not make me. I just need to train a bit. I can't do that while worrying about my clothes falling off. Please." She begged him softly.
 
Nathan- Sorry, if I gave in to every little request like this than I'd lose my empire. Though you don't have to train my soldiers, you can just become a prize for every day whenever someone would win the gladiator battles. You'd be exhausted and worn out each day with what these people would do to you.
 
Sakura glared at him, "Fine. What do you want me to do?" SHe asked as she moved from him as she went over to one of the training dummy.
 
Nathan- For one, you'll be training one of the lesser soldiers. Come in.

A boy came through the door. He seemed young and around Sakura's age as he seemed a bit feeble and weak. He went by the name of Atlin and he was the newest soldier to Nathan's group.

Nathan- Train him so he isn't...this.
 
Sakura smiled at the boy. "Go grab two wooden swords. We will start there." She watched as the boy walked off to get the swords. "He looks young." Atlin return. "Okay. Put the swords down and start by stretching with me." She began to stretch and he stretched with her.
 
She ordered Atlin to run a lap before they would spar. She waited for him to come back. "I will not kill him." Once he got back she tossed him the sword and she ordered him to attack her, it was easy for her to defend him.
 
Nathan watched as Sakura fought the boy. She seemed just like she did, only more holding back, when she fought himself.

Nathan- Cmon Atlin, strike her! If you win...I'll give you a prize.
 
This cause Atlin cause him to attack more. SHe started to attack more back to get him to defend too. He was not as bad as Nathan thought.
 
Sakura was caught off by the order being shouted out. The wooden sword hit her right on the side of her body. She cursed as it caused a bit of pain, but it didn't really faze her. She attacked at Atlin, who ducked and took out her legs, causing her to fall back on her ass. "Nice. That was very good, Atlin."
 
Nathan- Heheh...good. Atlin, you can claim your prize. Sleep with her if you wish. Slavey, when you're done come back to the throne.

Without even listening to any objections toward this, he got up and left the field.
 
Atlin looked a bit shaken hearing the words as he looked at Sakura, blushing a slight bit.

Atlin- Um...we really don't have to do this...he said I could claim my prize, he didn't say I had to...
 
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