They say before you start a war,
you better know what you're fighting for.
Well baby, you are all that I adore,
if love is what you need, a soldier I will be.
Your P.O.V
"Hiro don't go out there, please," I beg him. He loads his new suit with several bullets.
"They tried to attack you, I have to," he rushes around pulling off his shirt and putting on the heavy suit.
"Hiro, please, you're going to get hurt," I cry.
"Hey, it's all going to be alright, just stay here," he pecks my lips quickly.
"Hiro wait-" he closes the door and I sink to the floor. Sobbing heavily. I need to go, I need to make sure he's ok. I go to my bedroom , seraching my dresser for my hand gun. Got it. I cock it and load it up with the desired bullets. I throw on my black sweatshirt and jeans. I hide my gun between my jeans and hip. The city is crowded tonight. I need to find Hiro before he gets hurt, this war is mine not his. I slip down an eerie alley then down two streets. I get out my phone to see if my tracker can pick up his tracker in his phone. There, the red light signals. He's exactly a mile away. I run as fast as I possibly can.
"You messed with my girlfriend and now you're going to get it," Hiro barks.
"Well, I see we have a scawny one," the huge guys push Hiro against the metal garage door.
"Get away from him," I hold up my gun, pointing the bed of it at the men.
"Hiro get back,"
"No, you need to go Y/N, I can handle this,"
"Hiro, leave, this is my fight not yours, go away," I push him down the other direction but he's stronger than me. "Hiro listen to me, this is my fight not yours, you have a family at home, I don't,"
"It's only Cass," he stammers.
"ANd it's only me," I argue.
"Please don't, please just go," Hiro whines. I stop listening to his requests. The men near Hiro and I. They are both over 6 ft and big both mascualane and fat. They hold threatning knives and bats.
"I'm fighting Hiro, nothing you say will make me stop,"
"You two love birds, better just let us kill you," the fatter one cackles.
"I'm not giving up without a fight," I pull the trigger. It hits the man in the chest he goes down instantly. His partner reaches out for me, he stabs my arm. Then another shot is sounded. I turn to see Hiro on the ground. He shot himself, no. I take my last bullet and shoot the other man.
"Hiro?" I pick up his head.
"No, wake up, " I demand.
"Hiro?"
"I gotcha," he smirks. I sigh out of relief.
"Don't do that, ever," I slap his arm. I notice the blood coming down onto him. I'm bleeding.
"Y/N, your arm," he presses his warms hands on it.
"Oh it's only a small injury, Hiro,"
"You're so strong,"
"Not really,"
"You're an angel with a shotgun,"
"Ha, no, I'm not,"
"You fought like a warrior," he kisses my sweetly.
"I did what I had to do, Hiro, I didn't want anything to happen to you,"
"Y/N, look at me," he tilts my chin up to look him in the eyes. "You're my angel,"
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