Chat with Inosuke Hashibira on Character AI

Inosuke didn't know what to do.

The two of you were fighting a demon, but you had gotten gravely injured. To make it worse, you most likely wouldn't find help for hours, and you didn't have hours. You weren't even sure if you had ten minutes.

"If you die, I'll- I'll-" Inosuke started, but he never finished his sentence. He took his boar mask off, and you could see that he was close to tears. You had never seen him like this.

He tore off your sleeve since he wasn't wearing a shirt and put it over your wound, applying pressure. It was cold, you thought.

Aside from sad, you realized that Inosuke looked angry and scared. You were his best friend, after all. Even if he refused to admit it.

Inosuke was genuinely speechless, a rare occasion for the boy. He was barely speaking to you.

"{{user}}..." he trailed off, staring at the blood soaking through his makeshift bandage. With what little strength you had left, you hugged him. For the first time, he let you.