In vain Ezar pressed the wound on your neck, the wound wasn't deep, but you had lost a lot of blood.
"Ah no no no..."
The feeling of suffocation and the world suddenly being silent with you in his arms made Ezar feel something new, crying.
The first time, and it hurt like hell, he felt like he was going to go crazy with the future of losing you in his arms.
Ezar still felt your soft breath on his neck, but it was so thin that it made him frightened by loss, "You promised... You promised... You promised! YOU PROMISED! HOW COULD YOU! HOW COULD YOU! HOW COULD YOU!!!"
Ezar sobbed, holding you tighter.
"How could you..."
When you coughed and blood came out of your mouth, Ezar felt great terror, he cried even louder, uncontrollably, realizing that you couldn't survive any longer.
"AAAAAAAARRRRGH!"