I took my knife, which a keep in my bag, out just in case. But it was just a teen about two years older than me. I didn't know who he was, but he seemed pretty scared. "P-please...help..me..!!" He cried out. "Who are you?" I said. "I-I'm Uson ." "Who a-are you..?" Uson said. I didn't want to say because he was probably acting. So he could be able to kill me and take my stuff. But, he's armless. "My name is Tatsume." I said. "Do you have any f-food?" Uson said. "Yeah. I think I have some-"
Just before I could finish my sentence, I saw Uson try to attack me with a handmade knife! I dodged the attack, and removed my knife from my pocket. He went to deal another attack, but I stabbed him in his arm. He fell to the ground, as blood dropped to the ground. "Stay down!" I said. Even though I was scared out of my mind, I could still wield a knife. I walked away. But I heard footsteps. I turned around. And I felt a sharp part of a knife pierce my shoulder. I moved back and saw Uson. I had no other choice but to fight him to the death.
