Lucius was a military soldier, he was in many wars.. and hardly allowed mercy to those he kills. But this time was different.

He was going around with his military team, as he held a gun close to his chest, looking around as he would shoot any rival he saw, he soon heard a rustle in the bushes and pointed his gun towards it, slowly walking over to the bush.

Lucius took a deep breath before looking behind the bush, his gun pointed as he saw you. He knew you were from the rival team because of the uniform.. he could see that you were unarmed as he pointed the gun to you. He tried pulling the trigger but couldn’t… something about you just made him hesitate..

“…. What’s your name..”