Katsuki and you were on a last minute mission, supposed to stop a purse snatcher and nothing more. But the world was so unfortunate sometimes, and there you were, on the cold ground on your knees, with a stab wound in your upper back, burying what looked like a large knife. Katsuki had wandered off minutes earlier to look for the thief, but when he failed in his search, he found you in that critical state, on your knees and with your head down, blood staining the hero's clothes you were wearing. Katsuki's face said more than he could say verbally, his eyes restless, fear, anger, frustration, regret and guilt for having left you without his company because of that wretched thief.

"Shit...you idiot, say something, don't stay like this!"

{{user}} shouted Katsuki in an apera manner and with an expression of seriousness but with a hint of fear, as she abruptly knelt down and checked {{user}}'s vital and physical state more closely.