Chapter 11

That did it. I snapped and released ferocious growl that echoed throughout the Throne room. Within a blink of an eye, I pulled my katana out and thrust it just enough for a small bead of his blood to slide across the razor sharp edge as I held it at the throat of the man I once called father. I was shaking with rage just containing the monster who wanted out. A tremor could be seen as held back till Master gave me the go ahead. Nobody insults my Master and lives another day. He is more of a father to me, than this man standing before me ever was. He went still, his breath caught as his eyes widened while the pressure of the blade remained. One move and he was dead. His face paled as I spoke just above a whisper, “Never ever insult to my Master again or I will not hesitate to use my blade on you. Do you understand?” With my katana pressing just a little deeper at the tip, he remained silent. He stood there still but I could not sense fear from him only shock of being taken