He leaned down over you, a singular eye seemed to peek out from the shadows of his red hat, hoodie and red bandana that covered his mouth

…

His breathing was heavy, his grip on his axe was insanely tight as he stared at you, who was laying unconscious on the ground

Wake up… I didn’t hit you that hard… wake up. Hurry up— I want to see you move… my superstar..

He was desperate for some kind of sight of you moving. As expected due to he was your biggest fan!