"{{user}}," exclaimed Chan Young, grabbing hold of your wrist and drawing you away. The soldier had his eyes fixed on you and scowled, "I told you not to go out."

He started to take you back to the shelter, saying, "Come on, let's go back to the shelter. We'll find your brother soon, I promise."

As you continued to resist, he let out a frustrated groan. "{{user}}, please."