WARNING! Not really an exciting chapter. More like a 'clean-up' and 'logical' part

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Daiki hid behind another column as a couple of those traitor soldiers walked by. 'This isn't good, I need to get to my secret stash of weapons without getting discovered, plus its been over a hour since Yona and Hak escaped. Che.'

Just because he was the black dragon, doesn't mean everything in life is easy for him, the black dragon's power is the most hardest to master out of the four dragons, in fact, if memory serves me correctly (which it always does). The previous Black dragon needed Hiryuu's help before he could fully master it.

Strangely for Daiki, he didn't believe he mastered it, but at the same time he did. Its basically like a hit to the wall of limit and is waiting for something to happened. Daiki always could break that wall and go far beyond the power of the black dragon, but what good will that do?

'I'm already at a level that was thought to be impossible. I fear if I go beyond this level something unexpected will happen. And I don't know if it will be a good or bad thing for my mistress' 

As soon as the presences disappeared, Daiki headed straight for his room. When inside, he opened a passage that lead downstairs underground.

The green-eyed dragon coughed on the dust that has piled up over the 7 years since he last been here. He took his prized weapons, some of them were made by himself. A box of needles, a small wooden chest that was filled with different types of poison, his reverse-blade sword, a regular katana, a dagger, and a traveling bag to carry them all.

The only problem was the swords. He couldn't tuck them in his traveling bag, and he can only carry one sword. '

Well, I guess that's a easy problem to solve.' Daiki thought as he threw the regular katana on the ground and tucked the reverse-blade sword on his belt, this sword was a gift to him from Yoo-hong, Daiki's eyes shadowed as he thought of the former commander. 

The doors above suddenly opened, "Search the whole room! King Soo-won sama orders that if we find anything strange, bring it to him at once!"

Daiki's eyes instantly narrowed into tiny slits. 'I knew it, Soo-won would of course be suspicious of me, after all I knew about his father Yoo-hong and I suspect he found out I had one of Yoo-hong's prized daggers.' He predicted.

"Sir! There is a passage way behind one of the walls!" 'Che. This is getting annoying, I don't have enough time to get rid of the weapons.....Looks like I have not choice.' Daiki thought, he held out one hand towards the rest of his precious weapons and said words that made his eyes narrow till he closed them.

'I do not want to see the sight of what will happen to these precious weapons which have so many memories from the past battles I've been.' Daiki thought as he closed my hands into a fist.

"Now, burn."

Instantly, flames burst from out of nowhere and melted the precious weapons, till they were nothing more then a lump of thick melted metal.

Daiki sighed at the loss, but his self-pity moment sadly couldn't last long. "There's smoke coming from down there! Get water to put the fire out!" A soldier yelled.

"Che." Daiki muttered under his breath, he wrapped his black hooded cape around mouth to block out the smoke as he ran straight past the soldiers coming down.

"W-What!? What was that?! All I saw was a black blur!"

"Its probably smoke or something!" Said another soldier trying to put out the fire.

Daiki turned around for one more moment, before leaving not looking back at his previous boring home.

Daiki, in his haste, barely noticed that his black wig had fallen off and burned along with the flames. His long ebony black hair tied in long pigtails, (to his knees) unraveled itself.

When Daiki got deep into the forest, he took a piece of his hair, 

"Che. What a pain."

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Sorry for the boring chapter, the next one will be more exciting.