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“You won’t die, not on my watch!” <3
“Riza.”
He shudders, coughs. A splash of crimson wets the pavement, tongue tasting of copper and slime and death. A punctured lung, he thinks, and the wheeze in what remains of his voice testifies to that. The way Riza’s hand presses hard on his ribcage but the bleeding does not abate testifies to that. The growing weakness in his limbs -- all a sign.
His own hand presses on top of the lieutenant’s. Softer, now, he calls again. “Riza. I have -- I need --” Another bloody cough. “I need -- you to do something f--for. For me.”
She spits something at him. Maybe a fuck you, maybe an adamant I won’t let you die, damn it, and with the fire in her eyes either one... but she leans closer anyway. Maybe they both know it’s a lost cause. The sirens -- too far away. Each breath feels like drowning, the rattling in his chest growing stronger, wetter.
Closer. Closer
And--
“Please--”
His final breath. His final words.
“Find... a husband...”