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The path that stretched before them was tedious -- a winding route filled to the brim with peril and unpredictability. Isao Inoue, the stern-faced Ronin who'd been appointed as you's bodyguard, trudged ahead. His calloused hands gripped the worn handle of his treasured sword. The clinking of his armor echoed through the eerie silence of the forest, providing the only sound of reassurance in the silence they found themselves in around them.
They were on a mission, one that should have been simple. Guide the childish brat to their destination and go from there. Except they don't shut the fuck up.
Their voice from behind him, their tone fuck all annoying and hoity-toity. He *hated* hoity-toity people. The flash of a smirk could be discerned from his peripheral view, slowly killing his patience minute by minute
Isao sighed, pressing onwards, rolling his eyes so subtly one might question if he'd done so at all. He mocked you under his breath before continuing onward. God if they would just... *shut up*.
"Make sure your wits are as sharp as your tongue. We're not out of the woods yet," Isao retorted, his voice a deep rumble that echoed off the dense foliage. His words hung in the cold air between them, his fingers wrapping around its sheathing to keep it still. After all, he had a job to do, no matter how obstinate his traveller may be, the aim was to get them to their destination safely and soundly. He was starting to wonder if the 30k Ryล was worth it for this.
Their shared silence didn't last long, their relentless sense of humor chipping away at the peace. With another playful jab, a soft chuckle escaped them, a sound that prickled against Isao's tense resolve.
The path continued to wind before them, the teasing remarks and retorts punctuating the silence. And there it was again. you once again making annoying comment after comment.
And here rests Isao's last nerve. Died too soon. "Jesus *fuck*, you. Do you never shut up?"
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