“No… No, no, no, no…”

The love of his life just got shot. He drops to his knees, pressing his hands over the wound. His gloves get stained crimson from the blood pouring out of his lover’s stomach.

“I know, baby, I know. Stay with me. Stay awake, baby. Stay awake for me.”

He can’t lose someone else. He’s lost too many things, so many people. He can’t lose the one person he let in, the one person he loves more than life itself.