His Warrior

Prologue

Oh, hello there. Are you new? Probably if you're joining me now. What's that? You want to hear my story? Let me give you a warning. My name is Sam Gladiator and I have gone through hell and back. The things you will see and hear throughout my story will cause you to laugh, smile, rage, and even cry. If you can't handle this story, I suggest leaving now. Tears will be shed. If you don't cry, you will still feel sorrow.
My story tells a romance between a young man and a brave woman. Throughout this story you will hear about our adventures.
When you reach the end of my story, I'll explain more things I can't explain now, that would be spoiling. No one likes spoiling a good story? That would be just rude. But anyway, I can't tell you my story like this.
Let's start from the beginning. Not the very beginning, the beginning.

Twelve years ago

Rain poured down from the dark and cloudy sky. A young man walked in silence throughout the dark forest, not knowing of what lies ahead.
The drops of water drenched his clothes quickly. His body shook when his drenched clothing touched his dry skin.
The man looked up to the damp sky, hoping to find the moonlight of the bright full moon. He walked out from the little shelter of the trees, still looking for the bright moon. He sighed quietly when he saw the dark clouds covering the moon.
He walked back under the little shelter of the trees, knowing not a lot of rain would hit him.

I've been traveling about a week now, still no sign of civilization.
He thought to himself.

He sat down on a root of a tree and looked up to the still pouring sky. The rain hit his face and he looked down, the wet drops of rain no longer hitting his face with a cold and quiet splash.
After a few minutes passed, the rain suddenly stopped. The man looked around and saw a small log and sticks he could use to create a fire. And that's exactly what he did.

He stared into the flames, thinking of his past.

"Why did I leave home?"
He whispered silently to himself.

Because you were scared
A voice in his head said to him.

"No, he's definitely still alive. And he's after me. I should've killed him when I had the chance, but I was scared. I was mad, but scared. What he did is unforgivable."
I spoke quietly to myself.

A strange sound could be heard around him. He looked ahead of the flames to see a white mystical thing appear and a girl walked out, the mystical thing disappearing behind her.
He stared in shock at her, for her beauty was amazing.
When she saw me, she froze before she could even walk. Her hair was long and curly, and a beautiful shade of (H/C)

"Who are you?" She asked.

He didn't know what to say. He hasn't seen a girl in a long time.

"I-I'm Samgladiator," He replied.

"And you?" He asked the girl.

She smiled at him.

"My name is Y/N."

Hai!
My name is Lila W, but some of you like to call me Bluestar or Author~Chan. Any work for me! So welcome to my new story "His Warrior."
This story is going to be really funny, happy, and stuff. But there will be scenes where you'll get extremely mad and be asking me questions. But then, there will be tears. Or sorrow for the characters. This is your only warning.
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Love you all!
Bai!
~Lila W.