This is in Yami's POV. This story is for someone I deeply care about and unfortunately lost this week. We are still close but we had to close off our love for specific reasons. I am heart broken and torn but when I write this fanfiction I hopefully will be able to express my emotions. Please thank you all for reading
"Shall we die together?"
You whispered to me
At the night of firefly
(Suzuki Masajo)
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As the samurai of the Hashirama clan lines up to get prepared for battle the samurai of the Yamato clan lines up. Yami who was first in the line announced his name to the other high ranked samurai who announced his name as,
"Kaname Hizoto" He shouted proudly
"Yamamoto Yami." Yami stood there silently and didn't say anything as he just heard from Hizoto useless threats.
"I am here to kill you and take over your clan."
This will be the end of everyone you know, Yami." Hizoto proclaimed.
Yami stood there in silence, waiting for the real battle to start. The two bowed at each other as horn blew and the Hashirama clan and the Yamato clan came after each other.
Hashirama and Yamato has started their fued when they were both young and their parents were rulers of their clan. The boys were both different, one was lieniant towards his citizens while the other wanted stern rules and prohibiting freedom towards others. The two have been going head to head for at least 15 years now. Yamato has recruited Yami as his strongest body guard due to this strength. Yami has the strength of a thousand samurai. He can take down anyone. He has been trained since he was four years old by Hashirama from martial arts to weaponary. When Yami was a little boy Hashirama gave him a sword passed down from generations since the beginning of time. The sword was named, Ansatsu, which meant assassination. This was perfect for a man like him. Hizoto has been training since he was ten and from a master trainer named Kai. He was confident and used his father's sword named Shinigami; The reaper of death.
Yami dodges plenty of Hizoto's attacks with his Katana as Yami had a smirk on his face as he grinned. He did small scan seeing his men slaughter Hizoto's army. Yami pulled out Ansatsu and started making moves as he closed his eyes and breathed for a second. He dodged an attack as he felt his skin being a cut his eyes opened as they became a crimson dark red. He heard Yami screamed as he flew at him.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" Hizoto screamed in fear.
"Your worst enemy."
Yami smirked and grabbed him by the hair slicing his head off with Ansatsu and holding hit up for the dead Hashirama army to see and his men to see.
"Victory is ours." Yami smiles tying the dead head to the horse and getting up on his as he rode home with the same men and no casualties. They rode the the temple as Yami entered with a smile to his face and entered the throne room for the Emporer and his wife Aiko. Yami bowed down as he placed the head before him and looked down again.
"For you Master."
The Emporer smiled and nodded at Yami. He wanted to pay him back for such a great fight. Yami was his greatest fighter and his best protector. He smiles and taps his fingers on his chair.
"How about a party for you and your men? I'll order Geishas, buy Sake, get Sashimi and some Sushi. I'm here for all of you."
Yami smiles and nods looking back at his men cheering.
"That would be great master."