Am I scared? Of Hiko Seijuurou? Or of the death I can see so clearly behind him--(He clenches his hand into a fist.)Kenshin (thinking): I am not afrai...! I was prepared to die in the violence of the Bakumatsu. Even if it costs me my life, I will learn the technique--Hiko: Let's go.Hiten Mitsurugi-ryuu Kuzuryuusen(Death flashes before Kenshin's eyes, and he is caught in a storm of memories.)Kaoru: I want the vagabond--Yahiko: Dammit. I want to be strong.Sanosuke: That's why I'm not letting you go. That is your choice.”Kim did walk out onto the balcony, but he had no interest in looking down onto the bodies of his guards, which he was certain would be just as this man had described them. He stopped in the middle of the balcony deck and did something that surprised him. He turned to face his executioner.Sean Wallace was not bothered by Jun Kim turning to face him. He stood in the doorway between the moonlit balcony and the dark bedroom with camouflage make-up on his face and dressed in. You get the point. I pulled Sara aside and told her none to politely to cut the crap out. And that it wasn't impressing anyone. Sara just shrugged her shoulders, rolled her eyes and walked away. After school I pulled aside her gym teacher from last year and asked her if she had any difficulties with Sara. I was told that she had but that when Ms. Becker talked to Sara's parents about it they said Sara was our problem since she was at school. Well, no help there it seemed like. I definately. This girl who I had invested so much time and money in but yet struggled to get close to, fought to drag a tiny shred of information out of. This mystery seductress who was friends with everyone but close to no one, who handled men like a skilled horsewoman might inspire submission in a powerful stallion but who drew a healthy dose of suspicion and mistrust from her female peers. Yes, after this weekend I promised myself I would throw in the towel, but before I did I wanted at least some kind.