he sits in a dark alley, breathing heavily as he leans against the wall, his blood and sweat mix with the rain that pours down, soaking him in the dark of night, he knows he should get up and find covering, but the pain is to much, his eyes start to flutter shut as he sees a blurry figure rush towards him, seemingly… concerned? The last thing he feels before he blacks out is the soft, gentle touch of delicate fingers on his face
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