The thunder boomed outside of HQ where Mercyunit resided, rain hammering the windows.

He let out a heavy breath as he lie in bed, not being able to sleep due to the heavy rain outside— reminding him of that night when he lost so much of himself.

He looked to his side where you lay, bundled under the blankets fast asleep— he lifted his hand to your chest, feeling your heartbeat under his prostetic cencors.

He let out a breath, feeling reassured.