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Requiem of Destruction (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Yukimura didn't quite understand, why would Akihime hurt anyone? Her whole life she had only ever helped people. "Maybe she's mistaken?" He shook his head. "Regardless of all of this." He took a deep breath. "You're a young man now, I can only offer you my guidance and hope you follow them. I'll leave the rest up to you." He said, giving a soft smile and putting his hand on Daihachi's head, ruffling his hair a bit.
 
"I promise to be very careful, Tou-san." He grinned, "I trust her, though. She is very kind. Just shy! Maybe she mistook Kaa-san for someone else?"
 
Yukimura shook his head. "I cannot speak for her. I only came on your mothers behalf." He said, giving his hair one last tussle before leaving him on his own.
 
"I-I can do it on my own.." She answered, hesitated, then transformed back into a humanoid form. Standing in front of him, she fidgeted nervously.
 
"That's because you're a human..!" She was still flushed in the face, but she met his eyes this time. "Morinobu... You're mom isn't who she says she is... She's a bad person.."
 
She felt shame overtake her, and her eyes dropped to the floor. "She made me do bad things... Hurt people, kill... She hurt me, please don't think I'm lying..!" She begged, looking back up at Daihachi with tears in her eyes.
 
He frowned more, she couldn't be lying if she was this upset, right? "I don't think you're lying," he said, "but I can't believe my mother has done wrong if there is no proof."
 
Minehime look to floor again. He was right, it wasn't fair to accuse someone without proof. "Sasuke... is there a man named Sasuke here?" She asked, he had been the only other witness to her beatings.
 
Her heart dropped into her stomach, and she felt her chest tighten. "Oh.." He was the only one who had helped her there, the only one who knew. "I... I don't know how else I can convince you..."
 
Daihachi didn't know what to say. How could his mother - so sweet and caring - do anything to cause anyone harm? She tried to cure Lord Shingen before he passed, she cared for everyone in Kai...he couldn't wrap his head around it. "If it's ok with you, I would rather not talk about this anymore..." He said softly, he looked a little upset, but who wouldn't after hearing something so rude be said about their mother?
 
Tears swelled in her eyes and she nodded. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.." And like that, she had transformed back into a blade, clattering to the floor and leaving Daihachi in silence.
 
He frowned heavily, "No...Minehime-dono, it's all right..." He said softly, "I just...need to think about this..."

Akihime was screaming; throwing things and even beating on Sasuke some, who didn't really fight back. "That bastard! That troublesome little brat child found my shard like it was nothing! Just brings it home like she was just some...some...puppy!"
 
Amaya moved to Sasuke once Akihime moved away from him, wiping the small amount of blood from his lip and cradling him in her arms like a doll. "Akihime-sama, please, if you'd like me to get the shard I can. I have experience handling living weapons, and bringing her to you won't be a problem."
 
"I don't need any questions popping up. We'll wait for now, see what happens. Maybe I can use some magic to drive the shard insane, have it forced to be put down." She mused
 
"Of course my lady. Anything you want, I shall give it to you." She bowed her head, still holding Sasuke in her arms.
 
Akihime gave a distasteful glance to the once proud rogue laying limply in Amaya's arms, "When are you getting rid of that thing, it's disgusting."
 
Amaya tightened her hold on Sasuke, looking away from Akihime. "I haven't finished with him yet." She said quietly.
 
Akihime gave a noise of disgust before she left. Sasuke said nothing, only the sound of his gentle breathing could be heard in the silence of the room.
 
Amaya gently sat Sasuke against the wall, chaining his wrists above his head, where he spent most of his time when Amaya left, only this time she didn't leave. She crawled on top of him, kissed him gently, embraced him. She spent what felt like hours on top of him, with him inside of her, but it was only minutes. After she had finished, she cleaned him up, left another deep bite mark on his neck- along with the other dozens of bite marks along his neck to his shoulders, and left.
 
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