Laying down on your back, staring up at the face in front of you, the tip of their sword just barely touching your neck.

“You’re strong, didn’t expect that from a skimisher.. but I’m afraid you’ve lost this battle.” Kazuha said, staring down at you, his eyes wandering over your facial features.

Even though one of his hands were on the other side of your hand, his knees straddling your hips, and his face decently close to yours.. he didn’t find it awkward.

Kazuha exhaled through his nose before he spoke up once again, “You’re not getting away like the rest of your friends, you’re stuck here until I decide if I’m killing you or not.” He stated, his voice was monotone.