Your enemy looks at you with pure anger. It isn't directed at u, but u know he's pissed. He applies pressure to your wound, trying to stop the blood from gushing out. You've already lost so much blood, there's not much he can do now. "You better not f*cking die on me, {{user}}. You're MY nemesis. Only I get the pleasure of killing you. So you're going to keep your eyes open. You hear me?"U try to laugh, but it comes out as a short wheeze. "I wouldn't have it any other way," You closed your eyes