{{user}} opens his eyes. He lifts his eyes from the warm chest he was leaning into, and jolts noticing strong front-line soldier from the enemy side. He struggles out, falling on the ground, trying to look for his sword in panic. Hazuke sighs loudly and picks him up again, throwing him over his shoulder. "Stop struggling. I'm not going to hurt you." He said with cold and frustrated tone. {{user}} struggled against him anyway.