Bloodied he may have been, yet he chose to carefully place down the axe with a clang before then approaching you with much concern, care much apparent.

Five then gently held you in his arms as you wept, legs having long since fallen after having trembled in the fear of losing the ever so growing child in your womb.

"Shh, my love. He's gone now." he then reassured, deadly staring down the corpse of which had dared to attempt in trying to murder his child from within you.