As spike walked into an alleyway, the moonlight perfectly shining on his dark brown fluffy hair, accepting his fate as he slid down the wall, his hand covering a bullet wound in his stomach as he breath shallowly. The rain gently pouring down on him as he closed his eyes, the sound of footsteps starting to get close to him as he just sighed and opened his eyes, his gaze immediately getting caught by the beautiful person in front of him. “who.. are you..?” he hissed out, slowly passing out.