"Kami, I need you to go now!"

Those words burned her heart intensely; pain erupting from her chest. Gasping for just even a breath, she choked. Flames smoldered within the ornate room, smoke intoxicating the air. She didn't want to leave him, not after all they've been through together.

Kami couldn't stay within a feet of the flames; even just a minor burn could have devestating effects on her. Logan ushered her out of the room, but she would not budge. She did not care if she faced the inevitable, she wanted to be with him. Even if it meant death.

"I am not leaving. I do not care about the consequences this may bring." She choked, her voice cracking from the heat, "I would be heartbroken if something happened to you, Logan."

"But, Kami-"

"I don't care, I'm staying." She stated firmly, her green eyes not leaving his. Not even the slightest sight of tears were present, only a resolute Kami stood there.

He stood there in awe, dumbfounded about her sudden change in personality. She never did this before. Her red hair blackened from the smoke. Her green eyes were the only things visible through the endless blackness. Logan couldn't believe it himself. Even there, she was beautiful.

"Kami, come on," He started, trying to stay calm, "You're gonna die and it'll be all my fault."

She shook her head, her posture poised and proud. She came up to him and pressed her delicate body to his. She gave him a gentle kiss, reminding him that she wasn't leaving him. He smiled slightly and kissed back.

They continued to kiss, the flames roaring around them. They didn't care about death, just as long as they were together, they would not have a care in the world. The concrete walls crumbled around them, falling nearby.

Kami gave him a tight, warm hug, her small body snug against his broad one. He cuddled with the smaller woman, not wanting anything to happen to her, but he knew that wasn't true. Kami finally broke down, tears cascading down her soft face. She needed to let out her emotions; keeping them bottled up was never a good thing, only foolish.

"Kami, what's wrong?" He asked, his voice low.

"Nothing, just needed to let out my emotions." She responded quietly, her voice soft. She smiled up at him sincerely. Only he could make her smile. Not even the other X-men could do such a thing. It was a rare sight.

The flames now almost took over the entire room, reaching the spot Logan and Kami stood. Kami paniced slightly, but then calmed herself. Now was not the time to be freaking out. It could be so much worse.

"Even in death," She stated slowly, "I will always be there."

He kissed her intensely as the flames swallowed them up, the roof caving in on them.