To fight the devil himself: Seta Sojiro/(y/n)

Y/N's love for Seta..

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I took out my Katana and he followed doing the same as well, I stood there as the wind blew my hair into my face, my eyes deepened with hatred, I couldn't believe I was going to spare his life, which then made me pause. Wait. He knew I was planning on sparing his life, how could I trust that he would spare mine, what if he was manipulating me to get his way. No... but... I couldn't help but question my trust in him, I start to loose focus which is when he took the advantage while I was distracted, he came running as fast as lighting and the blade nearly making contract with my nose slicing my one strand of hair that got blown into my face by the wind as I forced myself to kneel down I quickly stood up before my knees could even touch the ground and before I could think of the next move I could do he came down crashing onto my back, with his katana, "Agh" my screamed out as my body burned with sensation, I squirmed from the spicy feel to it, and he landed and just stood there and watched me for a moment, he was playing with me. He was tormenting me, I remember how he had once saved me, maybe he would spare me again.. maybe not.. but there was still a chance he might. However. I will not show anymore weakness toward him, I got up stood straight and tall and got into position, he smirked which made me smirk for some reason. He started to run towards me and I ran toward him ur katanas met twice but the second time leaving a mark on mine, he was incredibly skillful, but I stayed focus nonetheless, we were at a position where no one would win so we both backed away quickly, and then ran at each other again, our katanas were this time at each others chest and we were real close, I put all my power and might as we both kept pushing pressure on one another and then I lifted his arm and hands up quickly at a right moment and bashed my katanas end into his forehead when I lifted it up, he fell to the ground and tiny small streak of blood formed with a already immediate form of a bruise. "So I win?" I grinned. "I don't remember getting stabbed" he force smiled as he kept his hand on his forehead, but then he got back up leaving me with no choice but to be ready to fight again, we ran at each other again and my katanas met his, this time he went for my wrist and held it against his hip as his katana snuck through mine and lifted to my throat and slowly to my face, he seemed like he wanted to show mercy but at the same time see how good I really was, so he didn't stop the katana from coming for my face which made me drop my katana, he looked down for a second confused and his grip loosened, either he was going to easy or I just outsmarted the devil himself. Either way I was happy to have gotten out of that tight grip, but that the same time.. I wouldn't have minded being held in his grip a little longer... No no no. Why was I thinking like this again, I collected myself back together as I kicked him and dropped down to pick up my katana and with doing all of this I slid my feet under him and he fell. "Prepare yourself for this because it might sting" I grinned as I came for him to stab him. But he smiled making me feel unsettled, was he planning something, as I came running at him I couldn't decide wether to stop running towards him or come up with the quickest plan, so in a way I zig zagged to him, in a not so graceful manner I jumped in the air with my blade up high aimed at his chest or wherever it would land, while I prayed that it wouldn't land on his throat, I started to regret my decision in case I accidentally killed him in the end. But luckily and unluckily he quickly moved out of the way. And I... well I landed right on the ground with my katana bending a bit and my head meeting a big plow sending a quick bolt through my whole body. I thought maybe I could make a plan on the ground and catch some breath but surely enough he wasn't giving me the time for that because he was already about to plow his sword somewhere alone my back, horrified I caught my feet a bit on the ground and ran forward out of the way as fast as I can basically on all fours trynna get out of the way. "I honestly thought you were going to impress me, guess I was wrong." He gave off a fake pout, it pissed me off so much I came running at him yelling with the blade on my side ready to slide his, but all he did was simply move a bit and my foot caught on a rock. Embarrassed I couldn't look into his eyes for a minute, which was a dumb idea because now he could easily attack me. Which I was right. A slide on my shoulder got my attention for him as I make a Sssss sound from the once yet again burning sensation, which reminded me of all my other injury's making me feel ill all together. I hadn't even noticed all the people around watching this because I was so focused on beating his ass that I started eating people make gasps and what not. Oh no. I could get Seta killed.. or worse. Myself... I looked up at him to see a blade soon to come down on me to cut me into two,and I quickly moved out of the way, curse his fastness because hell I don't even get a minute to get breath nor a second to be honest.... Will he ever tire out to give me an opportunity to kick his ass?!???! Damn. I saw his back turned to me for a second and I wondered why...  and that's when I saw a whole bunch of samurai men coming, I decided to be a jerk and take this as a chance to stab him, I threw the katana high up in the area ran backwards a bits and quickly ran as fast as I could leaping into the air I kicked the katana right into his back. Shit. Too much pressure, with all the pressure I had applied to the katana and landed all the way into him the katana was all the way through him now, seeing both sides sticking out of him, he didn't even notice for a second as he watched the samurai men. I somewhat felt bad now... I didn't mean to have gone that far... then I wondered worse. WHAT IF I KILLED SETA?!?!