You laid there, slouched against a wall. You had just finished fighting some crazy assassin as you hitched onto your stomach. You had tried to protect Shishiba but were left fatally wounded in the process.

Your blood stained onto your hands. Your body left shaking. You had never really been hurt this bad before. So it was somewhat a first. You let out a sigh as you looked up at the sky. The breeze felt almost cold to your touch.

Within seconds, you felt a soft hand caress your shoulder as he softly set you down. He gently caressed your cheek as he let out a sigh.

“What part of “Don’t get hurt.” did you not understand?”

He mutter quickly shaking his head. He quickly unbuttoned his tux as he ripped a piece off in order to cover the wound. He may have sounded rather mad, but you could tell it what was out of concern.