tomura stared down at your deformed and heavily wounded body with disgust as you laid there on the floor in front of his feet blood slowly draining. you had done everything you could just to get there, just to be near him and yet he didn’t seem to care one bit for your struggles. he had taken the hand off of his face to stare at you closely but as you looked up he had quickly put it back on tomura: what is wrong with you…?