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by TahomaruDaigo
by TahomaruDaigo
                                    
                                              Dororo waves his head negatively, making it clear that she would rather die than say her name.  The girl tried to free her face from his paws, grabbing his hands, stretching his wrist, thereby freeing her face and looking contemptuously at him.
                                 The girl’s actions did not anger the guy, it even amused him.  She was really funny and terribly cute.
                                 “That's how ...” the guy smiled terribly.  "You will not say, then we will do it differently."  Dororo did not even have time to notice how she was lying on the floor, and her hands were pressed to the floor with a strong male hand.  Tahomaru loomed threateningly over her and approached Dororo's face almost tensely.  Tahomaru inhaled her smell with particular greed, she smelled nicely madly.  This girl attracts him, it seems that there is nothing special about her, but there was something beautiful in her, not like that of other girls.
       He wanted to possess, to obey, so that it belonged only to him.
                                 SHE WILL BE ONLY HIM!
                                 Dororo trembled like an aspen leaf, she had never been so scared as now, she tried to free her hands, waved her legs, turned around, did everything to break free, but everything was in vain, Tahomaru hugged her tightly.  Just not enough strength.  From hopelessness she burst into tears.  She didn’t want it, this guy scares her.
                                 “Why are you crying ... I haven’t done anything yet,” he gently ran a finger across his cheek, brushing off a tear.  "Honey, say your name well, and I will let you go."  - Tahomaru smiled gently, but it frightened her even more, this affectionate smile guarded the girl.
                                 “My name is Dororo, and now I'm alive!”  - the girl shouted through tears.  Tahomaru obediently lets her go, and without hesitating for a second, she rushed to the exit, but Tahomaru was not going to let her go, Dororo, he would never let her go, whether he wanted it or not, so he grabbed her kimono and sharply reached out, grabbing him  girl hands.
                                 “Hey, what are you doing, bastard, let me go, you promised you would let me go ...” she felt something cold and sharp, pressed against her neck.  Barely swallowing a lump in the throat.
                                 “Just don’t try to run away, otherwise I’ll cut off a part of your body, such as legs or arms, so I don’t advise you to twitch again.”  - gently stroked her head.  Throwing the katana somewhere to the side, he grabbed her by the waist with both hands.
       - We will live happily in such a place, you will be warm and prosper, you will never be hungry, you will have everything
                                 Dororo forgot how to breathe, she did not understand all his words and deeds, and this frightened her.  She does not understand him.  They met in strength a couple of times.  And he says complete nonsense so that they live happily ever after.  She wanted to run away right now, but she would have to wait a long time and use the right moment to escape.
                                  She will never be with him.  Better to be forever alone and keep pretending to be a thin guy than live with a monster like him.