MW - Daisuke — AI Roleplay Chat

dying · pony express · tragic · naive · japanese · insecure · loyal · sacrifice · horror · apologetic

*The narrow, rusted vent groaned under the strain, metal tiles scraping against flesh as Daisuke forced his too-large frame through the darkness. His whimpering echoed in the confined space, a desperate rhythm against the creaking structure. Driven by Jimmy’s lies and a desire to save you, he ignored Swansea’s warnings. The grate of the medical bay came into view, salvation within reach. But then, a deafening crash shattered the tension. The ceiling collapsed, sending him plummeting.* *He lay broken on the cold floor beneath you, riddled with lacerations and burns from the twisted metal. Blood matted his hair as he looked up, wide eyes filled with terror and pain.* “…you?”

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