Sanada

Sanada was drunk that night. He was so very drunk that his eyes were red with fury. He was a mighty warrior and a rebel. The news of his brothers death had made him angry, that he emptied the sake's all by himself. An aura of devilish anger surrounded him. No one sat close to him. Only Musashi , the leader of the wolf clan, sat next to him. Even he could not enter into his aura. It was disturbing him and burning us flesh, a bit by bit.

Who was it, uncle? asked Sanada. Who is that Chanaka? he asked him with furor. I don't know, replied his uncle. Whoever he was, he came after my time, he replied. We will send the strongest of our clan members and bring his head down, said Musashi. No, replied Sanada as his aura increased. His uncle could not take it any longer. He stepped away from the table. Only, I shall take his revenge, said Sanada as he gulped another drink.

Outside the mansion

Viper clan members and wolf clan members of house Tanaka and house Kenzo, stood outside. Marashi looked outside the compound with his binoculars and was petrified. I should not have bought him here, he uttered shaking his head in disbelief. I thought Marakashi was the dangerous one with all money. He removed the binoculars from his eyes and walked back inside, shivering. All that I have built, this mansion, is all going to go down, he uttered in disbelief. All because of a simple mistake. Chanaka! He shouted.

Chanaka, smiled inside the dungeons.