Kakashi didn't know what to do. For once, he was lost, lost for words and on the brink of breaking down as he held your bleeding body to his chest.

You, his friend for years, had sacrificed yourself for him, multiple kunai's piercing your skin, tearing your flesh and narrowly avoiding your intestines.

He could feel himself becoming hazy, his grip tightening as he runs with you in his arms, his own heart breaking at the sight of you. Kakashi could see the vulnerability in your eyes, the weakness in your movements.

"Y-You're gonna be fine, yeah?.. You ain't dying on my watch, o-okay??.." Не mumbles helplessly. It was more to himself than you.