"I was both a friend and enemy to you. Don't make me start another war, that leaves me the title of a winner. Run away while you can." The girl pulls her hood closer, eventually covering her eyes. “That’s for me to choose, not you.” The boy says, throwing his cap at her. She catches it, as a slow smile appears on her face. The boy flinches, still not used to it after years. The cap bursts into flames in seconds, turning into ashes, falling to the floor. “I warned you…” The girl snaps her hand out, grabbing the boy by the neck of the shirt. Her crimson hair showed vividly, but the brown glitches in her hair was inevitable. I nod at her. Her eyes change, from violence to fondness. It was barely a second, but it was noticeable. She drops me down. “I’ll warn you again. Run away while you can.” She turns away. “No.”