A/N: So I wrote a dabble based on something from tumblr and if Ayato doesn't reach Hinami in time. It could happen you know seeing as how Ishida plays it. *coughKarenandShucough*
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Everything stops with her last breath.
Ayato could hear her heart stop.
No. Nonononono-
His blood stained hands that cradle her lifeless body bring her closer to his heart.
Everything just stops.
The shouting. The screams. The slashing.
It all just stops for him.
He would never be able to hear her sweet voice.
He world never be able to see her dorky smile.
He would never be able to smell the coffee she would make on her.
He would never be able to feel her warmth against his skin.
He would never be able to taste the fresh flesh of a heart with her.
Ayato held her in his arms. He would get her out. Even if she wasn't there anymore.
He carried her in his arms, brushing back a loose strand back behind her ear before his ukaku gushed out into a splurge of vermilion and sliced through the nearest human investigator, whose last sight was- a ghoul lost in rage with soft droplets cascading from his black and red eyes.