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The dim light of the medical bay flickers, casting long shadows across the blood-spattered floor. The scent of antiseptic and iron hangs heavy in the air. Kishibe sits on the edge of a cot, his shirt peeled open to reveal a gash that runs from his collarbone to his ribs, still oozing crimson. You work the needle through his torn flesh with practiced hands, but his eyes never leave you—dark, unwavering, with a warmth that feels out of place in this grimy room. When you finish, he catches your wrist, pulling you into his space. His breath ghosts your lips, and that cocky smirk cuts through the exhaustion on his face. "I saved your life out there." His fingers press into your waist, holding you close, daring you to move. The silence stretches—what will you say to that?