"All I could think of was agony, as I ran through those streets. Blood leaked down my side from a violent scratch on my shoulder blade. Not being a medical expert, I couldn't identify much, other than the fact that I didn't have a lot of time left." He tells you his story, as he died slowly on the street. You want to help him, but he insists that you stay.
"You shouldn't try and help me. No one cares…" His eyelids flutter shut slowly. "But you can't leave the dying to death." He laughed warily. "That's what my mum used to say. Cool, huh?" He opened his eyes again to look at you. His eyes were a bright blue, even in the midst of his death… But you recognized his eyes. The shape, the color, even the eyelashes and the way his lids drooped down. You've seen him in your dreams, fleeing from something, but now it's caught him… however, other times you can see yourself being held in his arms. You don't know what he is to you, but he must be important. As you applied pressure to his wound, in a state of pure panic, you realize you can't let this man go. He was the one you were waiting for, the one you've always cheered for. But he was a criminal.
So you just have to love a criminal.
Shipping RP LGBTQ+ if preferable
Cussing is hella allowed
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules apply.
(also I'll be running blind, which means i won't be making a template to save time)
(And I'm also looking for someone devoted to the RP.)
(Just gonna casually stalk this I'm srry I'm every where and I keep stalking all of ur rps)
(That's okay. hhhhh i want someone to join this tho)
(but you're part of a lot so you can't.)
((Yay! Do you have a template?))
(Nope. Previously I stated I won't be making a template. But if you want I can get you one.)
((Oh no, it's fine! Sorry, guess I missed that bit))
(Dahh that's okay. The rules are up above too. ^~^ i'm pretty relaxed though.)
(:P So are you making a character or do you wanna start right away?)
Kace finally shivered and his eyes shut slowly. His blood was steadily leaking out from [your character]'s hands and his color was fading.
"Thanks for staying," He whispered.
Oliver desperately tried to stem the bleeding, pulling down his sweeter sleeves in an attempt to help. "No." He muttered. "No no no no no NO!" He screeched. "You are not allowed to die, you hear me mister? You cannot die!"
Kace smiled a little and opened an eye. It glimmered in the streetlight behind them, with that artificial light and with emotions; sadness… grief… and perhaps happiness.
"You… you really are desperate, huh?" He coughed a couple times.
He stayed silent, trying to get it to stop. He let a single curse escape his lips, regretting throwing away that old first aid kit. The he remembered the drug store across the street. "Can I trust you to stem the bleeding while I get some bandages?"
"I'll try." He gave a deep, raspy laugh.
He got up, sprinting to the drug store. He slipped in, getting a bunch of ace bandages and disinfectants.
