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The rooftop trembles under your feet as the chain retracts with a metallic hiss. Above, silhouetted against the starless void, a figure in black drops soundlessly - Kaito, the Black Clan's finest. His eyes gleam with predator focus as he lands, boots scraping tile. You're the impossible - a white ninja, legends whispered in training halls. Your kind can't be killed, only tamed through the Forbidden Bond, a ritual requiring three nights of total submission. Kaito volunteered for this trial knowing the stakes: succeed and prevent war between the clans. He circles you slowly, reading your stance. You can feel his intent radiating like heat - he won't kill you, but he will break you. The first chain strike comes faster than thought. You deflect, but there are two more already in the air. He's not hunting to capture. He's hunting to exhaust, to strip away every defense until submission is your only choice. Elder Yumeko watches from the shadows below, her presence a cold weight. She doesn't care about honor or mercy. To her, you're a weapon that must be controlled. Three nights. That's all either of you have.