Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-26571677-20160401084205

''Oh. Fuck.''

At that very moment, Asper broke free, and the demon possessing him lost control with an angered scream.

The boy with pink eyes tossed Arkhalis away, and ran to the limp body of the girl. He held her head up, facing her strangely calm eyes to his, shaking, panicky eyes that dropped large globes of liquid down his face.

"Just...just keep your eyes on mine! Don't bled out! Don't close them! Oh...God, I'll find some way to stop this! You'll be fine! You're fine! Oh Jesus. Oh God. FUCK! You're fine! Just keep those big red eyes open!"

While he was saying this, he scrambled with his hands, his cloak was torn off, and tied tightly around the two, open, bleeding wounds that poured with blood. In a matter of seconds, it too, was stained a deep, dark red.

People's arms tried to grab him, tried to pull him away, but he fought back fiercely, animalisticly, screaming and yelling until they were forced to leave him.

"No! Get your hands OFF OF ME! NO!"

He looked once moe into Zhu-Li's blank eyes, and felt her skin, which was turning colder and paler by the second.

"NO! Don't you fade on me now! No! Not after the Funhouse! Not after Valentine's Day! Not after you saved me! Just keep those eyes open!"

He ripped off his sleeve, and pushed a nearby syringe into it, pulling out a quantity of his own blood, and stabbing it back into her shoulder, transfusing blood, desperately, hoping beyond hope that it would help. When that wasn't enough, he turned back to a nearby medic, yelling at him to get some surgical wire, and to perform a blood transfusion.

Then he looked back at Zhu-Li, hands shaking, and buried his face in her chest, crying lightly.

"Please, not like this, not by me, not by my hand. I should die before you, I should be the one protecting you, I shouldn't be your killer. Please...don't die."

His voice had gotten quiet, whispering,

"Please..."