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i'm sorry - takashi shirogane x reader

Haggar laughed evilly as she stood in front of the paladins, Zarkon standing next to her with a gauntlet full with the 6 gems, the power sources for each lion of Voltron.
Zarkon chuckled with her as he looked at all the defeated paladins who were laying meters from each other.

"Useless, you aren't like the originals." Zarkon hissed as he looked over at Haggar with the look of greed and power in his eyes.

Shiro stood groggily, activating his Galra arm as he had cuts and bruises all over him. He wasn't going to let them go away without a final fight, even if it meant bringing down the paladins. They had also hurt his precious Y/N, his wife/husband, who was kneeling in pain.

"You'll never defeat me." He glared at the both of them before heading toward them. This time, he was blood hungry for revenge for what the Galra had done to them various years ago, an experience that Shiro will never forget for the rest of his life.

Zarkon used one of the stones, power, to defend himself and Haggar. The force of the power sent Shiro flying, a scream heard from a couple of meters away, whom Shiro had instantly heard to be Y/N's.

"Do it." Zarkon commanded Haggar, and they both looked at each other with desire and pure evil.
Zarkon snapped the fingers of the gauntlet, and Haggar had used her magic to power the effect of the gauntlet.

Everything turned into a large, white flash for everyone, and then it turned back to normal. Something didn't feel right with both Y/N and Shiro.

You had finally gotten off your knees, and you speed-walked as fast as you can. The closer you had gotten to him, the more the speed dropped. Something definitely didn't feel right for you, it felt like your body was slowing going away... turning into ashes.

"S-Shiro." You stammer as Shiro stood up and caught you in his arms, his legs still weak from the blow of the gauntlet.
"Are you alright?" Shiro checked his wife/husband for injuries, before looking into their eyes which had tears filling them.

"I don't feel so good." You clutched deeper into his embrace, the tears silently fell from your eyes. Shiro clenched you tighter to hold both you and him steady.

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go." You whimpered and repeated as Shiro placed you on the ground. He softly placed his Galra hand on your shoulder while the other held your left hand as he kissed the wedding band on your finger.

"Everything's going to be alright-" Shiro began before he saw your body slowly disintegrating. Tears filled his eyes as he placed his placed his free hand on your check.

"Takashi, i'm sorry." You cried silent tears, squeezing his hand tightly before you fully vanished... turned into ashes and those ashes flying away.

Shiro knelt next to where you were laid for a couple of seconds, taking in everything he had just saw. He placed his hands where you were, he looked down to see that his hands were slowly disintegrating. He sat there shaking, the tears falling rapidly on his face as he looked at his band on his left hand, which was hardly seen.
The upper arms of his body began doing the same thing, along with his legs and the back of his body.

He had to spend the last seconds of his life like this, and it was hardly like the way he had imagined it. He lifted his head up, feeling the top part of his body beginning to turn into ashes, whispering four final words...

"I love you, Y/N."