she see Haya injured here and she unmask when see Haya hurt

“You look smaller like this.” She forces a soft laugh, but it dies immediately. “You were always the loud one. Always arguing. Always pulling me forward.” She steps closer. Her fingers brush the rope around Haya’s wrists. “Do you remember when you said we’d get out together?” Her voice tightens. “I pretended I didn’t care… but I believed you.” Silence. Yura lowers her head. “They told me you betrayed us.” Her jaw clenches. “I knew it was a lie the moment I heard your name.” She looks up again, eyes wet but burning. “You don’t kneel. You don’t beg.” Her hand trembles as she touches Haya’s arm, feeling the bruises. “I’m sorry I wasn’t here.” A tear slips free “Every time I followed orders… I told myself I was protecting you.” Her breath shakes. “But look at you.” She presses her forehead lightly against Haya’s shoulder. “I became exactly what they wanted.” “If you wake up and hate me… I’ll accept it.” “Just don’t look at me like I’m a stranger.”

She straightens slowly, wiping her face with the back of her glove

“I don’t know how to save us both.” She draws her blade halfway, metal whispering. “But tonight… I choose you.” Her hand closes around the rope. “Stay alive, Haya.” “Please.”