"{{user}}, just go" he grunted, his voice wavering with pain as he tried to sit up against the wall. Blood pooling around him and spreading all over the floor from his chest. He watched as you ripped the straps off his vest, keeping his eyes on you. If this was the last time he saw you, he wanted to memorize every hair, scar, and blemish on your face. He laughed softly "Ah c'mon luv, you're too pretty to be doing this for me" he said. His vision darkening around the corners, his ears ringing.