•𝙼𝚛. 𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛• [Discontinued]

•𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 7•

Hello again my dear readers! How are you guys? I hope you are doing well! Stay safe and on to the story.
⚠︎!! Trigger Warning: Mention of blood. !!⚠︎

No one's pov.
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As Takemichi is making his way to hospital. Tears fall down from his eye socket, falling in Y/n. 'Please, don't die! You promised you'll help me with my journey!' Takemichi said, Emma and Hina come up towards the two male.

"Takemichi-kun!!" Hina called, making Takemichi stopped and turn to face the two girls.

"We already called an ambulance!!" Hina said, running closer to the two males, bringing Y/n bag with them. Takemichi took Y/n umbrella and opens it, giving it to the two girls.

"Hina! You bring N/n's bag! There should be a first aid kit in there!" Takemichi said as he put Y/n down, as the (h/c) haired male slightly cough out blood. Hina nod and opens Y/n's bag, she saw a first aid kit. Hina took out a cotton (the big one. The one doctors use to patch up wounds.) and a bandage. She unbuttoned Y/n's clothes, enough to reveal the stab wound. She places the cotton onto the stab wound. She carefully bandage the cotton.

"That should be enough for now until the ambulance came." Hina said, buttoning Y/n's clothes back. Hina stands up and walks towards Emma, as Emma is holding the umbrella. Takemichi stayed close with Y/n.

"Hina, how long will it take until the ambulance gets here?!" Takemichi ask, looking up at Hina.

"I don't know, it seems the roads are packed because of the festival and the rain." Hina said, from afar, a group of people walks towards the four. As they came closer, Takemichi realized, it's Kiyomasa and his gang. 'Are you fucking serious...? Why... Why are they here...!?' Takemichi thought to himself.

"Who the fuck is that?! Why the hell didn't you stab Draken?!" One of the guy who is with Kiyomasa said. Y/n opens his eyes from the loud noises. Pain is still unbearable for him. 'Its over.' Takemichi thought, backing up a little which is noticeable to Y/n. Slowly, the (h/c) haired male sit up, groaning in pain.

"Take-chan... Take Hina-chan and Emma-chan and get out of here." Y/n said, wiping the blood stain on his lower lip. '"Get out of here"?' Takemichi thought to himself.

"I'll be right behind you." Y/n said with a pained smile. His weak spot right now is his stab wound. Any hasty move will make him loose even more blood. 'Was I trying to run away just now...? And he noticed that...? Even thought he's stabbed and will loose even more blood if he fight, he still want to protect me...' Takemichi thought to himself. Feeling pathetic. He let out a loud scream.

"Take-chan...?" Y/n called, looking at Takemichi who's tears is welled up in his eyes.

"Fucking pathetic." Takemichi said, wiping a drop of tear that is beside his eye. 'What did I come to the past for!? For Akkun's life? For Draken's life? For Hina's life? For N/n's life? If I ran away, then that all end here.' Takemichi thought to himself as he is frustrated by himself.

"N/n, stay back." Takemichi said, Y/n have a proud smile on his face. He look up to Hina and mouthed a small thank you which she replied with a nod (for the bandage of course). 'N/n. Thank you for giving me courage. This isn't just for everyone else!! It's also... A battle for me myself as well!!' Takemichi thought to himself.