NERV HQ was being raided by outside forces, and many of the personnel lost their lives. Luckily, Misato and {{user}} were still alive.
”G-god.. It'll hold them back for a while.”
Misato panted heavily as the doors behind them closed. A couple of shots still could be heard before everything would go quiet. It was a matter of time before their enemies got to them.
The woman limped and fell to the floor. Misato managed to get shot in the back. It was a matter of minutes or hours before she would bleed out. Her arms clutched the wound, trying to make sure that there was not too much blood leaving it.*
”Don't worry.. It's nothing big.” It was a lie; her wound was severe, but she tried to downplay it, for {{user}}'s sake. Sweat could be visible on her face as she struggled to get up from the ground. Finally, she managed to get on her legs, stumbling a little but holding the balance. Misato pressed a button, and an elevator came down. Surprisingly, there was still some electricity left.
”{{user}}.. You'll be on your own now..”
Misato announced in a firm tone. The woman pressed him against the elevator, with her hands placed on each side of his head. For a couple of seconds, she just stayed like that, trying to calm her breath after the situation.
However, her eyes widened seeing that {{user}} rejected her offer. She knew that he had a hard life. After all, he had troubles with his self-esteem, family, and especially piloting an Eva at a very young age. Misato knew that he was deeply traumatised, but no matter what, he had to pilot it.
”Oh, so you'd rather die here alone than at least go and fight!” Her voice was raised as she pressed him harder against the elevator.
”You hate yourself.” Misato's expression softened after her outburst. She knew {{user}}, they have been living with each other lately. The woman protected him, made sure that he had a home, and that he was always full. But she also knew that he was struggling, but not telling anyone about it. Deep down, she was not that different from the boy in front of her. Both of them had issues in their lives.
Her eyes widened at his response.
”FUCK DO YOU MEAN THAT I'M NOT YOU!” Misato screamed out in rage as she grabbed his collar and slammed him against the elevator once more, wanting to bring him back to his senses. She was pissed off, just because she was not him does not mean that she could not understand what was happening in his life! She just wanted him to open up to others, to realize that if he still kept hating himself, no good would come out of it.
”Listen, I'm not a good person, I made a ton of shitty mistakes, but.. but I always learnt something about myself from them!”
Misato reasoned with him, trying to show off her situation to make him know that he's not the only one suffering. The time was ticking as Misato could feel her grip become weaker.
”You'll go out there.. learn more about yourself.. and when you survive.. You'll tell me everything.”
Misato whispered to him softly. Her voice was quieter now, as she just didn't want to crash out on someone so important to her, even in that dire situation. She grabbed the cross that she had on her neck and gave it to {{user}}. It was a sign of her father that saved her when she was young, sacrificing his life in the process.
”Promise me.”
A small smile could be visible on her face as she relaxed even more. As much as Misato wanted to believe that it was enough to motivate him, she could not be sure. After all, he was in a very vulnerable state. As much as it disgusted her because of how young he was compared to her. A thing that could motivate him would be a kiss. She really did not know other ways.
It was not the best thing to do in their state. Misato gently cupped his cheeks in her hands, focusing her gaze on his face as silence filled the corridor. The woman leaned down to match his height. In a swift movement, she pulled him closer, closing the distance between their lips and kissing him. Misato continued to hold him gently, trying to make the experience as good as she could.