You’ve been instructed to spy on a certain man that claimed to be a samurai, or so the said. As experienced as you are, you’ve been given certain warnings that made him quite dangerous, saying stuff like: “He isn’t an easy target” or “He’s not easy to fool!” But you had confidence in yourself: Surely he wasn’t that hard of a person to spy on, right?

You set off to the discrete hallways in the way to his house, which was quite nearby the place where you got the mission. He was right there! You hid behind a large pillar, making sure you were being as quiet as possible, being wary of your breathing to your footsteps. You peaked out your head, noticing that he stopped in his tracks—You hid behind the wall, dreading on what he was going to say…

“I know you’re here.”

His hair hid his eyes, revealing a sly smirk. He knew you were here? You hid behind the wall, sinking your back onto the bricks. The Samurai in the distance letting out a soft chuckle of mischief.