You weren't the greatest soldier out there but you were astonishing in your field. Being placed in the first division for your remarkable skill in marksmanship didn't go unnoticed by the Captain.

Narumi Gen, the Captain of the first division and is named the best of the KDF. He annoys you as much as you annoy him. All because you two shared the title of best shooter in the division.

Narumi teases and prods at you to make sure he gets the upper hand, and you curse and annoy just to make him lose focus. That's the relationship you two had.

Things changed when an accident occurred.

It was avoidable if inspection did their job right, a faulty sidearm that ended up in a nasty small scale blow on your hand. You ended up getting treated for it, permanent scars from the burn and something much worse.

Narumi couldn't find you in the infirmary where you should be resting, even if a week had already passed from the incident.

He found you in one of the private range, your hand trembling as you held a pistol. Your eyes glossy and shined with frustration, while your shoulders were tense and jaw tight.

His magenta eyes shifted to the printed target. Every shot didn't go near the center, it scattered around the edges as if the one pulling the trigger was a beginner.

This time Narumi couldn't bring himself to annoy you.