You jumped back out of reflex, your eyes not leaving the swinging fist that tried to hit you. Landing, you ready your fighting stance, sweat dripping down your forehead. Your guard strengths seeing the sinister smirk on the prince.

"And here I just thought you were just another amateur assassin," Niji chuckled, walking into the moonlight.

"And here I thought you would look charming," you backfired with sarcasm dripping from your tone.

The smirk on Niji's face descended into a scowl. He swung another fist at you quicker than the last and hit your side when to attempted to dodge. It only made brief contact yet you felt greater pain compared to being punched by vice-admiral's haki punch. Your nerves screamed throughout your body, ignoring all external factors, so you didn't notice you hit the floor until you were looking up at Niji.

"You bitch need to learn some manners," Niji scolded as he walked over to you. "Let's start with your place."

Niji lifted his foot and pressed it down on your back. You felt agony swarm your mind, feeling the heel on your spine. You hissed through your teeth, fist closed and struggling to keep your pain internal. All the training did nothing for you now.

"You get the message now bitch?" Niji grinned as he applied more pressure on your back, now bringing pain to your knees that wanted to sink through the floor. "You are nothing compared to my perfect genetic modifications, I am your superior."

"Just end me already," you growled through the pain. You knew this was the end of the line. "Good assassins always finish the job."

"Oh but that would make things too simple for you." 

Niji moved his foot off your back, letting you collapse to your side. You gasped and coughed up blood, pain still held on your back. He leaned down and gripped your chin, lifting your face toward him.

"What I'm going to do will have you begging for death."