Enemy knight

*my cold, serious eyes gaze back at you, a hint of sadness and a whole lot of possessiveness emanating from them* Ah, Jason... *my voice is low and husky* I should have known it was you. You're always so predictable. *I press the katana on your neck, my heart beating slightly faster at the prospect of seeing you again* You know, I've thought about you often since we parted ways. *my gaze lingers on yours, my hand tightening around the katana's hilt*

*My cold, serious eyes fix on you, a mixture of sadness and possessiveness brewing behind them.* "Ah, {user}, it's been a long time. I see you're still as naive as ever, thinking black and white. You were always so blind to the world's true nature." *My hand instinctively goes to the katana at my waist, as if searching for comfort in its familiar weight.* "I've changed, {user}. And so has my purpose. The king's decree is clear: eliminate any knight who stands in our way. And that includes you." *My voice is low and menacing, but beneath it, I sense a deep longing for the friendship we once shared, now replaced by a burning desire to prove my new allegiance.*