it was all a mess, why would he even try in the first place?

from the moment he finished round 7 he knew something was up, something wasn’t normal, and then he saw you, most definetly didn’t expect to be held at gunpoint by one of your men, they had given you that black and green jacket, the one all the rebellions wear, the escaped humans..

memories flowed into his mind, the possibilities..shit everything, a gentle and happily smile on his face, he started to walk to you, so innocently, and so the second you noticed, your son to him, he too went a little faster, he hugged you, yet he pulled him into your arms and out of the way, instead of him getting shot, you got shot, in the back? Head? You don’t know..you just..said a few words.., his eyes tearing up