Look who's back (Bryn)

There it was again, complete and absolute boredom. Training and food could only go so far it seemed. Even Masuyo's own so called "gang mates" were no help. It seems that while she was gone, the story on how she was now living here had gotten around and they began calling her soft! SOFT!
Sitting in the middle of the floor, trying to concentrate on peaceful thoughts to ebb the ever growing typhoon of anger in her head, Masuyo's face never relaxed. That same scowl sat there, day in and day out. Well, it seemed everything had come full circle for her. All those people wanted was to use her and her abilities. Like she always said: who needed people anyway? Coming from her trance she let her face fall into her open palms.
What had her life come to? She didn't even know anymore.

I stood in the doorway after returning from my venture just in time to watch Masuyo battle herself in her head on the floor of my room. "Get up," I said coldly. The scorn on my face showed that the games I usually enjoyed playing with her would be ever nonexistent on this day, and hate flowed from the two short words I spoke to her. Not hatred towards her, but the hatred of my job. Something was coming, and immediate action had to be taken to save my people, including improving my military capabilities. "Come with me. Now." I turned and left, while fitting my Knuckles over each hand. I walked towards the training hall, and I hoped that she would follow immediately. I don't know what I'd do if I was kept waiting.

Well look who decided to show up. Seemed the man of this house hold has finally decided to come back! He seemed different though...cold and angry. This was going to be juicy. Masuyo quickly stood and followed, grinning from ear to ear. He would probably think she was just trying to mess with him how he knew her. But to be honest...she was glad he was back and was intrigued by his angry mood.
But of curse, he didn't need to know that. Masuyo felt the tension behind him, and began to wonder if something was about to happen. Something that would put everyone's lives at risk. Even if this provided a chance to prove herself to not only her leader but her fellow villagers as well, she couldn't help but feel the slightest tinge of doubt for the slightest second. She had never seen Bryn so angry, to be honest...she respected him a lot more when he was angry.
This was a man she could follow into battle. Not that goofy upbeat guy she'd met a few weeks ago. Even so she still respected him either way, he was her leader after all.