Luka felt as if a bomb had gone off in her chest.
"B-but Master can't be gone... what am I supposed to do? Why was I created?" she sputtered, suddenly looking very lost. She looked back at the scorched plane and the crying blunette, with increasing recognition flashing in her azure eyes. She backed up slowly from the man who called himself Kaito, panting heavily.
"I... I don't know who you are. I don't know what I'm doing here... but..."
As she backed up, she tripped over a rock and scrambled to her feet, blushing. Turning swiftly, Luka booked it into the jungle, branches tearing at her flesh and baggy clothing. However, her resolve remained as sharp as steel.
These people... they killed Master!
I need to escape!