⚠︎𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦⚠︎[𝙊𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙖 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮]

19

✞︎𝙰 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎?✞︎

"Shit." I mumbled. 

Only one bullet left. 

I looked to my side, where Yamaguchi was busy tending a wound on one of the gangs agents. 

"Do you have any more bullets?" I asked. 

Yamaguchi looked up and started to feel his clothes. 

"No. I only brought my katana with me today. Do you have any?" Yamaguchi said, looking at the injured agent. 

"N-no. Gave my l-last one t-to iwaizumi-s-san when Oikawa-san o-ordered him to stay out in t-the parking lot." He replied, trying to talk. 

He has lost too much blood. It won't be long until he's gone. 

"Oh my god, Iwaizumi must be alone since we just saw Saeko and her group walk by. He must need help!" Yamaguchi realised, panicking. 

"Shit, I'll go." I said, gripping my gun in one hand tightly and my knife in the other hand. 

"Becarful. If you see anyone hurt, tell them to come here." Yamaguchi said, as he started to put pressure on the agents wound again.

I nodded and left the place we hid in after the fight broke out. This mission was supposed to be easy and straight forward, but the Poisonous Snakes arrived and it went to shit. I started to walk back to the parking lot and the walked there was horrible. 

I only saw bodies. Some from my gang and some from the Poisonous Snakes. The blood was mixing I with the rain and mud, making it hard for me to walk. I was panicking as I stepped over corpses, and even worse, I knew some of them. I felt like screaming when I found two agents that I was friends with: Hinata and Kenma, on the floor, hugging each other. There was a huge katana going through them both, in the heart area, which probably killed them instantly. They where only 20...

I felt tears forming so I just kept walking. 'It can't get worse, It can't get worse,' I told myself, but that all went to shits when I got to the parking lot. I felt a lump form in my stomach and I felt like screaming as I was a body I recognized on the floor; covered by blood. 

The tears started to run down my face as I ran towards said body. Screams erupted deep from my throat as I kneeled next to the body. I sat the body up and layed it against my chest. There was a huge wound on the right side of their stomach and half of their leg was missing. 

"I-Iwa? Please tell m-me you're awake." I said, ripping pieces of my clothes to wrap around the two wounds. 

I felt Iwa shift in my arms and relief washed over me. However, seeing all the blood surrounding us, I'm extremely scared that he has lost too much blood. 

"S-suga." He managed to say. 

"Sh, don't talk, it's o-ok, I'm here." I said, as the clothes I wrapped around his wounds dripped with blood already. 

"I'm r-ready." Iwa mumbled, shifting in my arms again. 

"What..?" I asked. 

"Death. I'm r-ready for death." He admitted. before coughing up blood. 

"D-don't say that Iwa! You've t-to live, you're t-too young." I said, hugging him in my arms tighter. 

"It's o-ok Suga. Besides, the b-best people die y-younger." He said, as I wiped blood off of his face. 

"B-but aren't you s-scared of death? Shouldn't y-you try to survive?" I asked, looking around to see if I could find anything to stop the wounds from bleeding so much. 

"I imagine d-death so much, it f-feels more like a m-memory." He admitted, as he closed his eyes. 

"Iwa! Please, don't f-fall asleep. Stay w-with me." I said, more tears running down my face. 

"Suga, l-listen to m-me." Iwaizumi said, coughing again and gathering up all his strength. 

His arm weakly moved and gripped my hand, our fingers entwining. He moved slightly so he could look at me, and smiled. 

"I'll see y-you when the universe decides i-it's time for us to m-meet again, in a-another lifetime. I'll s-see you later, a-angel." 

"I-I'll see you later Iwa. You can r-rest now." I whispered, as he gave me one last smile. 

And I watched as his grip on my hand slowly loosened and as his eyes slowly shut. A lone tear fell down his face, which I wiped away. As he took his last breath, his grip on my hand was totally gone and his eyes completely shut. 

"I will tell everyone about you Iwaizumi Hajime. Our names won't be remembered if we die like trampled flowers. I refuse to have you be forgotten, written off as less than worthless. I'll tell the world about you, and how you sacrificed your life tonight. To the boy who just wanted to be remembered...goodbye."

And then I just sat there. Wondering if this really was real. It was dead silent and dead still. Ironic how mostly everything around was dead. 

Ah, the sound of everything ending.