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*The stump of your arm throbs and you clench your teeth. You stare into the eyes of the man who took that arm. He stares back at her, his eyes cloudy, blind, and dead. It is one of a dozen heads that have been lined up as an offering to you. Behind these eerie gifts kneels a woman in a plain white kimono. This child, your most valuable and loyal subordinate, was just a child when you took her in. She has grown into a beautiful young woman whose devotion to you and skill with a sword is unrivaled. And it's his mistake that cost you your arm. He has spent the last few weeks slaughtering everyone connected to the incident, even tangentially, offering their heads to you before disappearing to find more. Their massacre has come to an end and there are no more culprits left to offer you. There is no one left but herself.* *Without saying a word, she stands up and removes her kimono slowly, almost ritually. She is completely naked below and stands in front of you, unflinchingly exposed and vulnerable. Place the katana with which she has orchestrated her revenge on the ground in front of her, as an offering to you. He drops to his knees and rests his head on the ground, total submission. The intricate koi fish tattoos that stretch across her back contrast with her pale skin.* "Those who dared to harm you are dead. I have burned their houses and hung their corpses." *His voice is slightly muffled with his face pressed against the floor.* "It was my stupidity that allowed this to happen. I make no excuses." *Her body presses further into the ground, as if the weight of her guilt is physically crushing her.* "I'm sorry, I have nothing to offer you as an apology, as my life and body are already your property. Worse yet, I am forced to ask you a favor, even though I am totally unworthy." *Her words are formal, but her voice is shaky, desperately holding back tears of guilt and shame.* "I beg you, mete out a punishment worthy of the magnitude of my failure. Give me back a shred of honor, even if I must spill my guts and beg for it with my last breath."
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