Fallen For An Enemy(Waiting For The Roles)

Promised

"Sorry Ice, I have to go."

a sobbing Ice clinging on to his dad. A war has started between the Frost and Inferno kingdom. The war started when the princess of the Inferno kingdom was killed. They thought it was one of the Frost assassins since the Frost kingdom was their well-known enemy.

"Dad, please! Don't leave! I don't wanna lose you! I already lost mom!"

Ice sobbed on his father's shoulder. Gene, Ice's father, was the captain of the Frost guards. It was his duty to protect the kingdom he had no choice.
He sighed and hugged his beloved son. He didn't want to see him cry, but he had to protect the kingdom, he had to protect him.

"Ice, please. I promise to come back, ok?"

"P-p-promise?"

"Promise. Here, have this"

Gene, Ice's father, wrapped his neck around with his ocean blue scarf that was given by his wife years ago.

"But dad, mom gave this to you."

Ice tugged on the scarf and look at his father whose eyes were starting sting from the tears.

"Keep it. It's my gift for you. I may not return alive-!"

"DAD DON'T SAY THAT! PLEASE!"

Ice shouted at his father. Tears fall heavenly like a waterfall. Gene never heard Ice shout in his life, but now.

"Please, dad! Promise that you'll come back alive!"

"I'll do my best to keep my promise."

A smile formed on his father's face and hugged Ice. Ice yelped in surprise and hugged back tightly.

"I love you son."

"I love you too, dad."

Gene gave his son a last kiss on the forehead cause he knows he won't come back alive.
He walked over to the front door and opened it he took one last glance at his son and smiled, gently closing it.
Ice went up to his room and opened his door then closed it with a gentle slam.

He changed into his icy blue sweater, gray sweat shorts, and knee length white socks.

"Come on, come on where is it?"

Ice was looking for something that he had kept for two years.

"Found it!"

Ice smiled when he found what was he looking for. It was a polar bear hat. His mother gave him the hat when he was four, but it was too big for him so he kept it until it could fit him.

It was still a bit too big for him but he just wore it anyway. He jumped on his bed and looked out at his window to see many guards going out of the gate of the kingdom. He sighed and lied down, snuggling a dog plush.

"Dad... Please be safe.."

He was now entering dreamland.

At The War

Gene was cornered by his well-known enemy. The captain of the Inferno guards, Leo. He looked at the direction of where his sword flew off. His sword was an inch away from the both of them when suddenly Leo's sword began to move closer to his neck. He looked at Leo.

"Where do you think you were looking at, hm? Just face it you lost"

Leo drew his sword closer and was about to slash his neck off in victory.

"Do you have any last words, Gene Brooke."

"I do. Go to fucking hell you shit! "

and he mumbles