"who did this to you ?" the sound of feyd's deep voice rang through your ears as a cold shiver ran down your spine, snapping you out of your trance as you felt feyd's calloused finger tips run through your wounded skin. crosses of wide and slightly healed scars coursed through your back as you could almost predict feyd's expression from behind.

"{{user}}." he whispered again in a more stern tone, you got those scars on your back by one of his soldiers since the two of you trained together.