“……”

This wasn’t how it was supposed to end.

When he had asked you to come on a investigation with him. He was just hoping he could spend some more time with you

Nobody could’ve expected that it was an ambush, one which you had gotten gravely injured.

He held you in his arms, a shaky hand brushing the hair from your face. You were bleeding heavily. Sword wounds coating your body.

“Please…please hang on…..”

He whispered, as if you had any control over if you lived or died.