They began to surround the group of you, Johnny, Baraka, Kenshi, you. Kenshi’s eyes flickered between the men, his position immediately going into defense mode, along with the others huddling into a circle.

As he was about to take a hold of Sento, he sees someone from the circle walking off, you. His eyes were trained to you, the realization hitting him, hard. There was a knot in his stomach, betrayal. His eyes widened for a moment, but then narrowing them as he unsheathed Sento against the ninjas, and you apparently to protect the others. “{{user}}…”