Imagine: Kira after you die in her arms.
"Kira..."You sputtered, feeling the metallic taste of your own blood as it filled your mouth.
"Shhh, Y/N, shhh. Save your strength, you're gonna be ok."Kira reassured you, stroking your hair softly.
You weakly shook your head, which sat in her lap."Kira...I-I l-lo-love you."
"No, no, no."Your girlfriend pleaded, hugging you closer."No, I need you. Y/N, don't go please! I need you here...I-I love you too."
Kira watched as you closed your eyes and your last breath left your lips. Your grip on her hand was gone and she felt you go completely limp in her arms.
"Kira!"She heard the echoing voices of her friends as they ran towards her but she could barely hear them.
She was blinded by a white hot rage and a desire for revenge.
"You're too late. She's gone."Kira sat forward and her eyes glowed a burning orange."I'm going to kill Kate Argent."