The boy opened his eyes, as his eyes adjusting to the lighting, he looked around, he remembered his injuries, so he couldn't move at all, then he found something... Or someone in fact, purple hair, covered in blood, Oh god, he hoped it wasn't her own.
"Hey.. Grape Head. What the hell are you doing?" the red haired boy said weakly, a hint of fear in his voice, "Hey wake up!" he said frantically. "Please wake up! This isn't funny!" he cried desperately.
He was wrong, Dead wrong, her body was covered in several fatal wounds, an intense pain welled up inside his chest, it felt like someone had struck him in the chest with a giant lance piercing through him. He let out a intense scream, an extremely loud one, it was filled with despair and pain, The girl he once knew was gone, There was nothing he could do to bring her back. Tears streamed down his face.
That day he shut his heart off for good, No more letting anyone that close ever again.
Four years passed and that day still haunted him even when he became a Rune Master.
His heart never mended.