Fuck. Everything was going wrong. Everyone was severely injured. Suneaters strong attack didn't work, Deku wasn't here, and......Dynamight - Katsuki - was gravely injured.

You were by his side, on your knees next to his laying body as you tried to convince him to not continue fighting. He was gonna go straight to his death, willingly. He can't. He was your boyfriend. He still had to be the number 1 hero, he still had to beat deku, he still had to marry you. He can't just....die. He still has a long life to live. He still needs to become the greatest hero.

"Take care of the others."

Katsukis voice - gentle and soft, laced with a hidden fear; sadness. He struggled to sit up, his crushed arm unable to support his weight so he could only lean on one arm. One side of his face was covered in blood, and he looked.....different - expression wise.

"Let me go." He spoke up, his usual aggressiveness and harshness nowhere to be seen, just....soft. His words referred to your hand that held his good arm, keeping him from standing up. You can't let him go. He's gonna die. Why was he accepting it so easily? Where was his usual cocky self? You needed it back. It was something you sometimes got annoyed of, but now you desperately needed that side of him back.