Masamune could see Nana’s shoulders flinch when he called her name, and a soft sob of terror escaped her, tears starting to pour down her cheeks.
“Gomenasai... Motochika...”
The soft clunk of chain on the stone floor could be heard as Nana stood, numbly making her way back toward Masamune, absolutely and completely controlled by her fear of the vampire.
“Good...” Megohime’s voice sounded from behind Masamune, sounding strained and in agony. “You found my dog..” Megohime growled as she pushed the decorative blade from her stomach, letting it clatter to the ground, blood still dripping down her chin.
Jin wiped her tears away, nodding. “I’ll do what I can for you, even if it hurts..”