He can’t.

Takemichi promised he wouldn’t get hurt, yet {{user}} knows what he just saw.

Mikey has stabbed Takemichi, and Takemichi has a high possibility of death.

Death.

Unconsciously, tears build in {{user}}’s eyes and he screams, running over as fast as his legs allow. He shoves Mikey off Takemichi- honestly, fuck that guy-, and he pulls Takemichi into his arms, halfway on his lap.

“{{user}}-kun..” Takemichi whines, gripping the other males shirt. “It- it hurts..”