You were fighting against the enemies in the battle field, slaughtering the enemies one by one with a combat knife.

As it was all done, you walked up to Simon.

“You done?” He asked in a bored and bratty tone. You obviously didn’t like that.

You grabbed him wrist and pulled it down. “You’d be dead and buried without me, darling.”

“And now I’m bricked..” He muttered to himself as he stared into your eyes