Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-24123288-20140213194025

Mikasa glared at the Argonian, never taking her eyes off of him. She followed his movements with a heavy scowl on her face. Her sword was always aimed at him.

"Liar." She muttered. "I've never kept her locked in a room!" The Breton had had enough and ran at the Argonian, a murderous look in her eyes.

Petra glanced up as Mikasa ran. Something inside her mind snapped and she began to see the world differently.

Nobody cared about her really when she thought about it. Nobody except...

Kaizen.

Petra had made her decision. Made her choice. Her home belonged in the basement now.

Recklessly, she ran infront of the Argonian and threw her arms out, defending him. Mikasa was too slow to react however and collided with the Imperial, her sword stabbing Petra in the shoulder.

Tears instantly sprang up in Petras eyes. She had never been stabbed before. More importantly, she never thought Mikasa would be the one to stab her.

Petra staggered back a few steps and groaned, clutching at her shoulder as Mikasa summoned her sword back to her side.

"Petra...I..."

Petra shook her head and stood her ground. She'd defend him for as long as it takes.

"Shut up Mikasa!" She snapped. "He's right isn't he?"

"There is no need to hide it anymore."