Deception | (Mikey X Reader X Draken)

A Shared Blade

"FUCK! DRAKEN!"

You run towards him and you stop when a pool of blood begins to surround him. You exhale sharply in a state of shock.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

You get down on your knees next to him and look at his face. His eyes were rolled backward and blood dripped from the side of his mouth.

"Hey! Where did he stab you?" You ask.

He doesn't respond.

"Draken!" Still no response, and you frown. "Sorry, but this is gonna hurt."

You turn him over onto his back and he hisses in pain with his eyes now scrunched shut. You look down and see the entire bottom of his shirt was covered in blood.

"Holy shit, Draken!" You look back at his face, "Can you hear me?! Hey! Where did he stab you?!"

"Kiyomasa... that fucking bastard," Draken groans tiredly. "He got me... on my left... side..."

Christ... he sounds bad, but at least he's coherent. It looks like he's losing a lot of blood...

"Sorry, but you'll have to excuse me." You lift the hem of Draken's shirt and you immediately see the freshly stabbed wound.

It's a deep gash and it looks like it's been under a lot of stress, probably no thanks to him fighting... I need to stop the bleeding. But how....? Think Y/n! Think! Rin is a doctor in the future, damn it! She's taught me basic first aid in case of an emergency! I can do this!

You think for a moment and look down at his waist and spot his belt.

Bingo.

"Hey, unbuckle your belt and give it to me." When he doesn't respond again, you look at his face and see he wasn't conscious anymore. "Draken! Hey! Wake up!"

Still no response.

Shit! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

You look around the lot in desperation and that's when you spot Emma watching you from afar. You look around even more and that's when you remember you were at the edge of the fight.

There's not much going on around here... I need help.

"Emma!" You call out.

Emma immediately runs to you and she gets on the floor beside you. She doesn't say anything but she watches you think and anxiously waits for what you were going to say. You hesitantly unbuckle Draken's belt for him and slip it out from around his waist.

"We're gonna stop the wound from bleeding but I need your help. Do you think you can do that?" You ask.

"Y-Y-Yeah," Emma says through her ragged breathing. "W-What do I n-need to d-do?"

You hand her the belt, "I'm gonna slightly lift him, so wrap this around his waist. Ready?" She nods her head with determination, and you use all of your strength to lift Draken's hips. As she was instructed to do, Emma slips the belt under his back and back around so it was around his abdomen.

"Perfect. Good job, Emma," you say to encourage her. If she were to be frightened, it would only make things worse. "Okay. Next, you need to fasten the belt right above my hands as tight as you can get it. I'm gonna put a lot of pressure on it to help stop the bleeding, so you need to be quick, okay?" She nods and you take a deep breath. You place your hands on top of Draken's wound. "On the count of three... One. Two. Three!" You press down and Draken grunts in pain and you feel his stomach flex as you put pressure on his abdomen. Emma does what you asked as quickly as she can and when you see her tighten it, you stop pressing down and examine her work.