Akame ga kill: Shattered
Akame looked deeply into the eye's of his target, a young dark skinned male who couldn't have been
any more than a year or two older than her, they stood in silence for sometime before raising their
swords towards each other, each blade flowing with massive amounts of Killing intent they charged
each other and exchanged multiple clashes each attempting to overpower the other. With each clash
Akame tried her best to ignore the thoughts going about her mind, but this was no easy task as she
had been completely shell shocked with the previous revelation that had been presented to her just
minutes earlier and because of this she fought sloppily, her opponent realized this but decided not to
act upon the current weakness though his blade said otherwise, he truly did not want to kill her in
truth he wanted nothing to do with this battle...but it was obviously to late for that. They backed
away from each other for a second before crossing swords once again, and once again Akame looked
into his eye's those cold eye's the left eye shined blue, while the other was crimson red, but they
were empty, devoid of emotion... just like her own. She released her grip from muramases hilt
apparently knowing her opponent would not attack her now that she relented her attack and finally
she spoke. "To turn someone as kind and loving as you into a killer... what kind of mental torture did
they put you through... Vante?' Vante sheathed his sword and stared at Akame before retorting
"It was nothing i couldn't handle old friend"