After we find Gowther, he does something to me and confirms that my guards are my ability, literally called "Guard". I didn't like the way he invaded in my head, though. It currently only activates when I feel strong emotions, chanelling my willpower into physical forms, but I can train to use it when I want. And that's what I'm about to do.

"Come on, you weak lizard!" Meliodas taunts as I dash towards him. It was a weird insult, confusing me more than upsetting me, but they knew I wasn't exactly emotionally stable and if they were too harsh, they would just make me sad. Suddenly, I strike something solid. I shout in triumph, then hear Ban's harsh laughter.

"Nice try, shorty, but you got the wrong person."

I pull my sword out of him and apologise, then bend forwards as Meliodas smacks the back of my head.

"No distractions!" he barks, making me turn and glare at him.

"Sorry about that, I was just apologising to him for accidentally STABBING HIM." I say harshly, anger boiling up inside of me. Meliodas grins and I realise what he's done.

"You slippery bastard."

"Hey, I try my hardest."

I snicker, losing my anger, and we take a short break. King was still watching, perched on the veranda around the bar. We were currently on Hawk's mother's head for our training, since we were on the move and couldn't train on the ground. He gets up and floats over to me, passing me a drink, and we talk with eachother for about ten minutes before Meliodas calls me over again.

"God damn it, can't the training wait a bit longer?" I mutter under my breath, but get up anyway. I knew I needed this. However, instead of just throwing ourselves at eachother and trying to hit something, he makes me sit down.

Then he comes extremely close to my face and sniffs me. I scramble backwards but he grabs my arm and reaches up my sleeve. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw King get up.

"HEY, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU--" I shout, then stop as he pulls something out. It was some sort of magic device, giving regular flashes of light every few seconds.

"It's a tracker. Don't know who put it on you." Meliodas says, then tosses it over his shoulder. He then sits across from me and reaches over...

And gives my tits a squeeze.

Almost immediately, my arm guards appear and I smash him directly off the head with as much force as I can use. Then I cover my chest and watch with apprehension as he climbs back up.

"There we go! So that's how to get you angry!" he cheers, standing up and brushing himself off.

"I think we've had enough training for today." King snarls, much to my surprise. He grabs my hand and helps me to my feet, then drags me into the bar. I have no choice but to follow or I'll trip over. He doesn't stop at the bar itself, though, and leads me all the way up to his room.

"W-What's wrong?" I ask, suddenly apprehensive and uncomfortable. Without a word, he twists his fingers between mine and turns around, staring directly into my eyes. Just as he was leaning in, something grabbed me from behind, put a hand over my mouth, and the scenery around me became a cold, dark cell.