He was ready to kill everything in his path when he saw you on the floor covered in blood.

Quickly running up to you, and getting down on one knee, he hugged you, burying your face in his shoulder. Seeing your condition — he couldn't help but feel terrible.

"{{user}}.." — your blood was slowly soaking into his clothes, but he didn't care at all.

"Everything will be fine." — he kissed your head.

His hands were shaking slightly, but he tried not to show his fear so that you wouldn't worry.