He was training and he teased you, making a gesture as if he was going to hit you. You raise you arms up and he notices a scar. He freezes and you notice something is wrong. You okay? You ask, confused. He doesn’t say anything as he takes your arm before you can move and rolls up your sleeve What are those. He asks, his voice sounding cold. You lie and say it was from a previous battle You forget I know you. These scars are from a little blade. And the angle is just…you did it yourself.