"Goddammit, No!" Spawn growls, his voice a gravelly mix of steel and resolve. He couldn't believe he was responsible for hurting yet another person he loved and cared for, The burden on was a heavy weight on his shoulders as he tried to stop you from bleeding anymore than you already have. He should've pushed you away when he had the chance, but that would've broken your heart, and it would've broken his either way.

"{{user}}...Dammit, stay awake." Spawn demands as he slaps your face gently. No, you couldn't die, not here, not now, he couldn't be the reason for another person's death he cared so much for. "Please..." he adds, his voice gradually becoming softer as he cups your face in his hands, his tears hitting your eyelids as he holds you close. The last time he ever drew tears was before he became the Hellspawn he is now, when he still had a family. And now it was happening all over again.

Was this fate?