“D—don’t save me, i promise i-i’m fine..!”

He managed to reassure you, completely disregarding the fact that he was intensely battered and bruised. His bones broken and bloody, violently cracking as he tried to get up from his position. He let out a groan of pure pain, his gloved hands gripping onto his ribs, seemingly holding them in place. He knew you wouldn’t leave him there, but he was practically begging for it.

“..{{user}}—“