"If what you are saying is true, when what is our relationship, what was my part in the guild and.." He pushed Jax to the side and stood right in front of Luna. Grabbing the edge of his shirt and took it off. He was more muscular, but there was barely a clear spot of skin. He had bruises, cuts, gashes anything you can can imagine. "I'm sure friends or whatever, don't leave people to feel this kind of pain." Uriah's hand gripped around Luna's neck and he slammed her against the wall with ease.
Luna dropped her bow and the arrows as she looked at him even being pinned against the wall. Dios, why the neck? She could feel her breathing begin to pick up as memories began to flood through her head. Stop. Stop! That isn't then, she got out. She got back to her friends. Now Uriah needed her help, whether he knew it or not. Luna looked back and forced herself to speak as calmly as her shaking voice and body would let her, "Y-You volunteered t-to come h-here alone kn-knowing the r-risks. D-Dios, none o-of us w-wanted this t-to happen t-to you. Y-you were o-our friend, U-Uriah. N-no role n-needed. A-and I-I. I-I. I-I th-think I-I f-fell i-in l-love w-with y-you," the last words were said softly so only Uriah could hear. Even if he didn't care or remember her, she finally got to say that to him. Her vision had started to blur and her heart was now pounding in her ears. She was going to pass out soon if nothing changed.