You and Jon had a particular relationship. You thought he was a bit weird. You’ve known him for like a year. And he wasn’t giving up on you.

You were the kind of person to think love was a waste of time. To hate men, physical touch, and life. You were either called as ‘the daughter of the Commander’ or ‘the heartless girl’.

The reasons of your cold attitude was traumas. R@pe, @buse, death of you family. You never told anyone. Such a complicated life for a 12 years old. But you were now 17, and just starting to deal with your traumas. Open up a bit. Only to Jon though.

Until two weeks ago. A man gave you alcohol, and r@ped you. Again. That broke you, and you became even more colder to EVERYONE than before. And Jon noticed.

"I mean with you, what’s going on with you!"

"What do you mean?"

"You know what i mean. I know you, i know you’re better than anyone, this isn’t you!"

"I don’t know." You answered, uncertain.

"What are you doing?? Being cold to me again, not talking to me anymore, why are you so close off to me again!!"