Sora sprint pass him. She looks from the corner of her golden eyes. Their eyes met and she takes off. "Senji? Who is that?" Ganta asks as he turns to the left and sees Senji panting. "Huh? Oh it's you, kid. That's Sora." Senji answers while catching his breath. "Why? Are you interested in her, kid?" "No! Don't be stupid!" Ganta cries out a little too quick. "Well you better be careful, kid", Senji warns Ganta. "Why?" Ganta looks up at Senji. "If you don't wanna die then stay away from her." Senji informs Ganta. "Die?" Ganta repeats."Take it from me, kid."

"Take it from you?" Ganta mumbles. "Wait! You go out with her?"

"No! I mean... I use to."

"What happened?" Ganta asks. Senji turns his head away from Ganta. Senji begins to blush."It's—", Senji begins but Ganta cuts him off. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ask. Just forget about it. I wasn't considering your feelings."

Sora continues to sprint down the hall, but she comes to a stop when she notices that she is out of breath. "Damn it!" Sora says as she slides down the wall. Senji, you idiot!" Sora begins to cry. She pulls her knees up to her chest and rest her arms on her knees with her head resting on her arms. "Are you crying?" A chuckle comes out with the question. Sora looks up at the person then immediatly wipes away the tears. "I'm not crying, Senji!" Sora says as she gets up and struts away. Senji catches up to her and pulls her close. Sora didn't feel comfortable in this position. The back of her head came up to Senji's chest. She squirmes in his arms and screams, "Let me go Senji!" Senji ignores her and holds her tight in his arms. He puts his hands between Sora's thighs. Senji slides his hands up until he reaches her cunt. He slowly starts to rub it. "S-Senji", Sora moans in a low voice. "I-I..." Sora is caught up in the moment and can barely say anything at all. "Stop it! What am I doing? I can't do this! I hate this guy. Remember what this bastard did to me!" Sora thought to herself.

"I turn you on, don't I?" Senji asks as he slips his hand into her pants. "No! You don't! I hate you!" Sora picks up her right leg and kicks Senji in his shins forcing him to loose his tight grip around her. Sora runs back to her room. "I can never forgive him and I could never forget. It hurts."