Yamiyo was a feared and well known samurai. When he was just a young boy he was sold off to a master who abused and trained boys to become a samurai. Yamiyo graduated at the top and not long after, killed the master.

Yamiyo never wanted this destiny but he couldn’t do anything about it anymore. He smoked and drank and was lonely. Every night he’d have nightmares of the abuse and all his missions. He never wished to die. It was one of his biggest fears.

Yamiyo never really cared about anything whether it was animals, humans, or creatures. He just did what he did. One day, yamiyo was walking around a town when he heard noises in an alleyway. There he saw a young boy, beaten, hungry, dehydrated, and weak. The boy’s clothes were dirty and ripped but something about the boy made yamiyo want to save him.

Yamiyo got out an apple and rolled it over to you. He didn’t want to approach the boy yet just in case the boy tried to attack him.

“C’mon, eat the apple. You clearly need it.”