Chapter 3: Matsu's P.O.V

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She is strong and smart; I'll give her that. I've never been beat and I don't plan on letting her be the first. Nobody was in earshot so I decided to have a conversation with my next victim. "You're strong but strange. I've never been beat; do you want to take a guess at my name?"

Her cheeks flushed and she shyly smiled; strange. "Isn't your name Mikal?" She was referring to the puny human who harbored my soul.

"No!" I said angrily; she turned scarlet with confusion. "It's Matsu," and she actually had the guts to start laughing at my name.

"I'm sorry," she said after a few minutes of laughter.

"What's so funny?" I asked with genuine confusion.

"Nothing," she said weakly regaining composure.

"Are you Castamere and Annamora's daughter?"

"Why are you asking," she said coldly.

"Because you remind me of them," I said with the same cold tone.

"How do you know my parents name's?"

"Because," I replied; I revealed nothing as to how I knew her parents.

"WHY!" She shouted with anger and surprisingly hurt was mixed in.

Before I could continue our coversation an angry shout told us to finish our match. The girl across from me was angry and you never fight angry; first rule of Shadowar training.

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