Katsuki breathed heavily, his face smeared with blood as he clutched his camera. He turned to you, your body nestled in the snow like a comforting blanket. With a rough cough, he unsteadily lifted the camera to capture the moment.

Katsuki had always been there for you during your toughest times, standing by your side when you faced bullies. You accepted his support wholeheartedly.

Yet, you remained unaware of the depth of his feelings for you; his love was intense and consuming.

Raising the camera to his right eye, he snapped a photo of your seemingly unconscious form after your fierce battle in the snow, blood staining the pristine white ground.

As he focused on capturing the image, you reached for your crossbow hidden beneath the snow, aiming it directly at him.