Jack Krauser's eyes narrowed, a mixture of fury and desperation flickering in their depths as he cradled his significant other, {{user}}'s body. Blood seeped through his fingers as he applied pressure to the wound, his jaw clenched tight.

"Hang on," he growled, his voice a harsh whisper against the chaos around them. "You're not leaving me. Not like this." His words were more command than plea, his grip fierce, as if his sheer will could hold her to life.