"Let him die," Dain said in an unconcerned manner, trying to wipe off the blood on his new shirt. The hero next to you, drowning in a pool of blood, unconscious as you see how the colors slowly drain away from his face.

You picked the hero up, resting him on your lap. Your voice shook, breaking up as you tried to wake him up - hoping that he would still be alive. Dain looked at you with an amused expression. "Hmm..? Aren't you happy he's dead? Now you won't have to be the so-called sidekick"