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Requiem of Destruction (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Minehime hit the ground with a small cry of pain, holding her red cheek. When she saw Nobuyuki reach for his sword, she scrambled to sit up. "No! You said you wouldn't be mean to Okaa-sama!"

The woman was held about seven or eight feet off the ground, not low enough for Kojurou to cut her down, but low enough for him to touch her foot. She shook her head vigorously, eyes showing fear as she tried to tell them something, but the vine kept her from speaking.
 
He hesitated, "But she hurt you." He said, trying to make her understand that what Akihime did was wrong.

"Kojurou, we should go."
"I cannot, in good conscience, leave a pregnant woman in a state like this." Kojurou glared lightly at Masamune and the young lord scowled faintly.
"She's telling us to leave!"
 
"Please! Don't hurt Okaa-sama!" She pleaded, either not caring, or not understanding the situation.

Again, the woman gave a muffled response and nodded her head, looking to Kojurou with pleading eyes.
 
Nobuyuki gripped his dual katana tightly before standing down. Akihime shot an orb of frost at him and sent him stumbling backward. He gasped and wheezed, his body feeling numb. Akihime moved toward him and smirked. "I may actually be able to use you, Nobuyuki-sama~ so I won't kill you just yet~" She stated. He could barely manage to speak, his lungs aching from the cold. She made a noise and grabbed him by his coat, dragging him away.

Kojurou clenched his jaw and pulled Masamune to hide nearby. "We will wait here until whoever did this returns." He ordered softly. Masamune made a face.
"This isn't a good idea, Kojurou, you aren't thinking straight." He told his retainer. Kojurou frowned and lowered his gaze.
"I know. But she needs our help."
 
Minehime looked horrified, looking from Nobuyuki to Akihime with wide eyes. "Okaa-sama! I-I.. You're hurting him! You never said anything about hurting him..!"

The young elf made muffled noises of protest when the two men didn't leave, but soon fell quiet once more. She trained her eyes on the entrance of the grotto, brows furrowed.
 
"What do you think 'deal with him' means, Minehime?" She growled, "Now be a good girl and go play with your toys."

"Kojurou, dammit, we need to leave." Masamune hissed, "Use your head, dammit." Kojurou glared at the ground.
"Fine." He muttered. He stood and moved to the woman, "My name is Katakura Kojurou. I reside in the Date estate here in Oshuu. If you ever need aid, please come find me or try to send word."
 
Minehime looked down at the ground in shame, nodding. "Hai, Okaa-sama.." she said softly, leaving Akihime to her business with Nobuyuki.

She nodded firmly, relief in her eyes, as well as sorrow, but she knew it was for the best. Giving one more muffled response, she bowed her head the best she could to Kojurou.
 
"Let's go...!" Masamune called in a hushed tone. Kojurou turned and left with Masamune reluctantly, upset that he had to leave a woman in aid to fend for herself. "There was nothing we could do, Kojurou.." Masamune said. Kojurou furrowed his brows.
"There may have been something." He replied. Masamune shook his head.
"She made it clear she couldn't be saved."
 
She closed her eyes and let out a shakey breath, only opening her eyes when she heard soft footsteps making their way back through the cave and toward her. Opening her eyes, she was met with the sight of a tall pale man with long white hair and duel scythes.
 
"Hello, my love~" Mitsuhide greeted, smiling with a bittersweetness. He moved closer and affectionately pet her stomach, "How are we feeling today~?"
 
Jin flinched at his touch, grinding her teeth against the vine in her mouth. She was expecting any day now, having gotten a couple of contractions over the past couple of days, but she wasn't ready yet.
 
Almost as if Mitsuhide himself willed it, Jin let out a muffled cry of pain, another contraction hitting her, making her shake in pain.
 
As the night progressed, Jin's contractions grew closer and closer together, until finally, she began to birth the child, letting out screams of pain against the thick vine, pulling hard on her restraints as she pushed hard to birth the child she did not want.
 
Mitsuhide cooed as he helped deliever the infant, fighting the shakes of excitement the racked his body. He could hardly contain himself.
 
It took hours, but finally Jin was able to birth the child, a boy. Exhausted and in pain, Jin rested back against the bed Mitsuhide had moved her to for her to birth the child, though still bound and gagged.
 
Jin watched Mitsuhide take the child off out of view, knowing exactly what came next. For the next two or three days, Jin barely saw Mitsuhide, only when he allowed her to bathe, use the restroom, or for him to feed her. Her swollen belly was gone by the third day, but she was still rather tired from the childbirth. Resting was the only thing she could do while ensnared in the magic brambles, so for the three days after she had given birth, she rested.
 
Jin looked up at him, glaring at him being the only thing she could do really, she huffed angrily with her nose, gold eyes glued to him, watching his every move.
 
She scowled at him the best she could, eyes full of hatred, but of course, she couldn't voice her disgust or refusal, only make muffled noises.
 
Jin jerked her head away from his hand, but didn't get very far from Mitsuhide. She wanted to bite his hand, or spit in his face, but that was why she had the vine strapped over her mouth, to keep her from doing it again.
 
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