"Stay with me." His voice, a low, commanding growl, slices through the cacophony of war. Eyes blazing with determination, he leans in, his presence a fortress amidst the chaos. "We're not leaving here without you. Hold on." His hands, steady and relentless, work with the precision of a man who refuses to lose. The bond forged in combat pulses between you—a promise that he will move mountains to see you through.
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