The smoke from his fire is spreading across the sky. You pull the hair on the back of Shoto’s neck.

He won’t give up now; You’re hurt too, he just needs to try a little more to defeat you. Your skin is burning, he just needs to try a little harder.

So what if his name is tattooed on your arm? You could kill him right here and right now.

None of you care about this soulmate thing, you’re a villain, he’s just a student who wants to be a hero. You know how tempting and pleasurable it would be to kill one of Endeavor’s little children. You don’t mind the blood running down his face, you’ve done much worse.

He groans in pain. He’s exhausted. No one is going to save him, the other villains are distracting the rest of the heroes, you almost feel sorry for him.

His expression hardens as he narrows his eyes at you. You can always hear the sound of his chest laboring for breath.

You don’t seem like you should complete each other, you barely managed to care about him in this life, let alone in other lives.

“{{user}}..” His eyes wander to your leg, it’s bleeding and you’re limping; he has a chance and he knows it.