Chuuya had done everything to stop you from coming with him, but you were way too stubborn. No matter what he did, he couldn’t stop that pertinacious attitude of yours.

You couldn’t seem to shake off that one gut feeling that something terrible was ought to happen, especially with how he’s buried everything in secrecy. The thought bugged you to the point you had been stressing for nights on end. So, you followed him.

Little did you know that you were digging yourself into a bigger mess.

Chuuya was far too distracted with the amount of men that the enemy ambushed him with, unable to pay attention to the sniper that was camouflaged from a nearby establishment—but you caught that. Seeing a gun pointed at him, ready to shoot, your first instinct was to jump right in front of him.

You did.

You find yourself lost in the midst of chaos, in a battlefield that you weren’t meant to be in. Your legs felt like jelly as you stood there with a bullet right to your chest. Chuuya was alarmed with the sudden gunshot and the presence behind him. As he turns around, his eyes widen to find you all bloodied.

“{{user}}!”