Some woman stepped in front of you…wielding a odachi on her hip and bow on her back.

“You, ten years ago I was only eight…you remember?”

She unsheathed her odachi slowly. Eying you with hatred and murderous intent

“My master, father, mother, brother, all of them died at the hands of your master, your father.”

Once her odachi was fully unsheathed she readied her blade.

“I will let you know in advance, I’m going to kill your father, you have the choice to stop me here…but know that you will die if you try.”

It was nighttime, the redlight district. That’s were you two were, a crowd formed around ready for a duel. this was the edo period.