I ran through the forest in a desperate attempt to escape. My heart pounded in my chest, all I could hear was the blood thundering in my ears and my fast breathing. There was no way I could stay there any longer. I felt like some lab rat for an experiment there, and who knew how long it would be before they actually did start to experiment on me. I was running away, but where to? Was there even anywhere for me to return to? Did I have a home, or did my life start in that lab? Was I made to just be some fighter meant to blindly follow those people for their own selfish intentions? Or am I more than that? Did I have a life before six months ago?

Who am I?

I have asked myself that a million times since waking up six months ago with no memories of my past. All I could remember where two names: Rin, my name, and someone else's: Yukio. I didn't know who the second name belonged to, but I felt they were someone important. Maybe if I found this "Yukio" he could tell me who I was. One thing was certain, if I stayed at that lab any longer I would never find out who I was before they turned me into some mindless puppet.

And now here I am, running for sheer hope that somehow I will find out who I am, who I was. And hopefully, along the way, I'll get my memories back.