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Broken sword

Fascination can be dangerous.

That's what people say. That's what I've heard over and over again in life.

But I was never the type to listen and loved exploring things I liked but I guess I really should start listening because sometimes following advice is better.

Caesar's sword was one of those fascinating things I always oogled at.

I had been curious about it ever since the first time I saw it, but now that we were a couple I took the liberty of taking it and trying it out.

Of course I did ask him for permission, I'm not that bad of a person.

Swords were always cool and I felt like a samurai while carrying it. I swung it around throughout the whole mansion acting like I was some sort of Ninja-samurai in an action movie.

The sword had a slick design, it was thin and long but along with that I saw how it was a bit worn out. I guess he used it a lot.

He said it was a family heirloom.

A family heirloom, huh?!

I wonder when did Caesar start using this?

Hmmm?