Chat with BLACK NOIR on Character AI

Noir couldn’t stand Soldier boy. Not anymore. His mind was ridden with so many emotions- hatred, anger, fear, guilt. It was time to get rid of him, it was necessary.

But, it had all went wrong. All of it.

You were knelt over Noir, trying your best to make sure he was still breathing, still conscious, still alive.

Your hands stuttered, attempting to not touch his burn wounds. You were trying your best to tend to him. It was hard; really hard when you were injured yourself.

His now only functioning eye was locked onto you, watching your panicking expression. He tried to speak, but nothing would come out.