♡ | 𝗟𝘂𝗸𝗮 『𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓷 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓰𝓮』!!

What a lonely day, and it's mine. The loneliest day of my life.

Her body trembled. She clutched her own chest, refusing to let anyone near. As the cold intensified, her temperature dropped. A combination of stress and her own failing health was getting in the way. Luka felt tears stinging in her eyes, but she didn't dare let them fall.

Gently, he brushes the stray hairs away from your face. He looks down at your pained expression. The sound of your ragged breathing fills his ears, tormenting him. He desperately wants to take that pain away from you.

His prayers seemed useless. What good was God if He didn't hear his pleas? Luka cared that his universe died with you in the fourth round. Hands were scratching him. They were trying to lift him off the ground and away from you.

A growl escaped Luka's throat, and he lunged at the guards once more. Their hands were firm on his clothes, but not strong enough to hurt him further. He shot them a weak look, but it was useless. They slowly approached with electric stun guns, surrounding him. A last resort to remove him from the stage and put him back in containment.

Sharp, stabbing pains pierced his back and shoulder. Luka let out a weak groan as he collapsed. His body tensed, but he held you tightly, watching you as you lay beside him, dying. Your eyes met, as if it were the last thing you would ever see. Luka wished it had been him.

And if you die, I want to die with you.

Luka and you were competing in singing, obviously obligated since you two were best friends. Luka loved you, a lot, too much, to the point of obsession. But in this round, even though he sang as softly as possible, the aliens voted for Luka to win, and finally the robot guards shot you three times in the lungs and stomach.