- Ethan -

school, summer, 9th grade.

You get different colors on a strand of hair; those who have matching colors are soulmates.

— My friend and I thought we were soulmates, but when we were given marks, we went our separate ways to look for soulmates.

You got a red strand of hair, one girl got a green strand, but she dyed it red and walked around like that for a long time, you didn't know it until now.

I dyed my hair white when I saw a girl with a white streak. I approached her because we were soulmates, and we stood and hugged. Your girlfriend, when she saw that I had a mark like yours, painted her eye red, like blood. And she gave me a knife to hold, but when she started crying and calling for help, I said,

• What are you saying to her? W-why are you crying?

Then Ethan came and saw that I had a knife and slapped me, I staggered. And then I got to my feet.

Ethan - Why the hell are you attacking my girlfriend with a knife?

I just silently went to my soulmate.