you both laid next to each other in the battle field. shigaraki and the villains sort of had the upper hand at the moment. you laid there, exhausted, stab wound to your stomach. he laid there, a hole made through his chest. his heart nearly pumping, blood flowing out of his mouth

the two of you hated each other but in that moment you two felt connected in some way

using his last strength, he turned his head towards you

‘m…

he coughed out some blood

sorry…