His emerald eyes widened, his lips opened ajar, blood slipped down to his chin, restraining back the pain. His hand pressed to the blade through him, blood slipped down the metal from the pressure. With the poor strength he had he draw his hand to the side.
His grip tightened around the handle that cut deep in the red-haired's body, he hissed ignoring the vines that propelled him down opening a hole trough his back. The crimson drops slid; dropping on the one below him.
His mind was going blank from loss of blood, his vision blurred, the last thing he remembered doing was smiling at the one above.
His elbows buckled, he pushed himself back up gritting his teeth, his last breath was hesitating "…You stupid fox…". His eyes closed dropping right into Kurama's arms.
Simultaneous Death
