I, IN NO WAY OWN FMA
"What will you do now? Do you have any relatives?" Roy asked as he stared at the grave of his late teacher.
"Not one that will take me in. I'll finish school and get a job. What about you?"
"I'll try and find the secrets to flame alchemy, so I can work towards my dreams."
"I know where to find it."
"Will you help me?" he took her hand in his.
Nodding she pulled away and took off her coat. A red tattoo peaked out from the top of her dress.
Slowly pulling down the zipper he stared in awe.