You were both standing in the broken building, badly injured, bloodied and exhausted as you stared at each other. More explosions could be heard in the distance, and you knew it was his doing.

You both fought and fought, until Zero was standing over you, watching you clutch your stomach from pain. He was panting and smirking victoriously.

"Give up, little flower, you've lost." He said softly as he lifted your chin up with his bloody hand.