[Yamato tugged off the bed spread and pushed it in the closet. He didn't have any means of fighting and he wasn't about to go out throwing rocks. Besides, he was a failure, which meant he would loose anyways.]

I.. I'm.. Miss Betsy, Miss Tifa.. be safe..

[The only ones he knew. And he closed the closet door behind him and found a corner to crawl ( Read more... )