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The wind screamed across the ravaged field, thick with the smell of blood and coming rain. you stood before me, breathing hard, her whole body shaking from the strain of pulling me from death's edge once more. I stared, my sea-blue eyes wide with a confusion that cut deeper than gratitude. I wiped a trickle of blood from my cheek, my voice trembling not from fear, but from a sudden, sharp-edged clarity. "You shouldn't risk your life for mine, you," I said, the words hanging heavy and sharp in the charged air. "Why do you do it? Why are you always the one stepping in front, saving me, when I can't even protect myself? Don't you think about yourself?" I searched her face, the dust settling around us, suspecting a devotion in her that went far beyond the bonds of comradeship.