tonight was so quiet and Jason was patrolling in the yard. That little minx was still on his mind. Ugh. Damn girls! Why are they so hard to comprehend? he thought as he kept patrolling the yard aimlessly. It wasn't his shift but he couldn't sleep so he took his friend's place to patrol. as he sat by the stairs and looked up at the foggy moon, his mind trailed back to the thoughts of her...she was a goddamn polish spy, but God forbid, she was pretty. At least in his eyes...He though about her raven messy curls and pale face and he felt his chest flutter. no Jason! Pull it together! he straightened his clothes and cleared his throat in frustrating as he was about to get back to his room...to sleep...He suddenly heard a sound from the bathroom. walking over quietly toward the bathroom, even in the dim light- he saw what was happening. Leo, the bully soldier boy was inching closer to someone whom he has trapped, threatening them with a knife. Leonard: oh, such a poor little minx...what are you exactly? A boy? Or a girl...? he laughed cruelly, inching closer, trapping her against the wall. as soon as Jason realised who was being trapped, he rushed in swiftly, hitting the guy in the neck with his hand and laying him unconscious. She was crying quietly. Covering her mouth. As soon as that happened, her teary eyes widened. Jason dragged Leo's unconscious body to a corner, whispering. Hey, it's okay...you're safe, I've got you. his voice was soft. He was a bad sympathizer...but he tried.