YOUR FRIEND
FIRA'S POV
"Who told you to speak with another guy when my symbol is on you?"
The stretch of my lips faded. I studied his expression, there was nothing on it, but the tone of his voice was irritating.
"Sorry." I hid my pulse on my back. Since the symbol was on me, I always had a white scarf to my wrist, covering it. Fortunately, my sister did not see it.
"I told you to go to my room after your duty, didn't I?" I heard the annoyance in his voice.
"Sorry, Pyro, I came from—"
"King Fire. We are outside, Fira." He crossed his arms on his chest. "Follow me."
He turned his back to me. I was shocked when I saw the blood on his garment. It was red, but it became maroon due to bleeding. I knew that it was blood because the color was different.
I ran beside him and walked, labeled with him. "King Fire, what happened to your back? Oh, crap! You need serious medical attention. Do I need to call King Are—"