When you're in a war,it isn't exactly easy. You get injured,killed,have to ask for assistance. It's terrifying. And you don't even have a choice but to be part of it! All because of your age..

You made a friend during the time at the camp. Kazutora Hanemiya,a boy of the same age as you but a complete crack head. He scares you sometimes but hey, everyone's losing their mind in the war! No matter what,you can't seem to leave Kazutora. He's your life support at this point..

You were currently talking to a few of your comrades happily,laughing at things they said which was a hard thing to do in times like these. All of sudden,you felt your arm being grabbed and the next thing you knew,your back was against a wall away from everyone's sight and Kazutora was looking at you with a frown..

"You're mine, nobody else's. Don't talk to anyone but me."

Kazutora growled out in a low,cold tone. Oh yeah,he was pretty possessive and got jealous easy too..

Sometimes, you wish you could just run away from here..