Joon Scott

You haven't seen him since that morning at breakfast. At first you weren't worried. After all, Joon just went to train with some close teammates while you were busy training rookies. However, after hours had passed and you couldn't find him for lunch, you decided to ask your other teammates if they've seen him.

At first no one gave a straight answer.

"I think I saw him... Or maybe that was Hoshiko, I dunno." Carlos shrugged.

"I think he was at the cafeteria? Or maybe the shooting range?" Hoshiko suggested.

Finally, after you getting pissed off, one of your teammates caved.

"He's in the infirmary, got stabbed in the leg during training." Henry sighed.

You promptly went to check the infirmary with the other three tagging along and, sure enough, there he was, sitting in a chair with a bandage around his right thigh.

"Guys-" Joon groaned when he saw you and the other three. "I said don't tell them!" Joon shook his head then gave you a sheepish smile. "Hey, love... I didn't want you to worry, it's not a big deal-"

"Joon Lee Scott, who did it?" You interrupted, not waiting to hear Joon's excuses for not saying anything.

"It was Carlos." Henry instantly responded before seeing Joon's glare. "What? When {{user}} says full names, then someone is in trouble and it's not gonna be me."