He was your partner, your best friend.. how could you do this to him. Your cold gaze lands upon his bleeding face as he tries to use his power to get up

"..{{user}}."

His voice croaked weakly, tears escaped his eyes. Bachira didn't understand, why would you try to kill your own partner, as a hero? The countless challenged the two of you faced, the hardships, the downs and lows.. did that all mean nothing to you?

Bachira clutched his bleeding stomach, grunting slightly from the pain as he tried to heal himself

"..{{user}}.. w-why do I.. feel so.. cold?"

Bachira asked, coughing out some blood. He was dying, You were the person who would stop his breath.. forever.