[And he holds. Because if there's one thing Mandricardo is, past the worry, the anxiety, the abandoned nature to stand as king and conquer all that's before him, it's stubbornness. Sheer stubbornness. Sakyou panics against him, writhes, and he holds strong, even as the scent of blood soaks into his own clothing.]
[He can't let this go. He won't let this go. He maybe be half-hearted and a bit of a coward, but he can't be a coward for this.]
I have my own willpower, and if I wanna do this, then I WANNA DO THIS, and you can't stop me from takin' care of you as your friend, bastard!
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[And he holds. Because if there's one thing Mandricardo is, past the worry, the anxiety, the abandoned nature to stand as king and conquer all that's before him, it's stubbornness. Sheer stubbornness. Sakyou panics against him, writhes, and he holds strong, even as the scent of blood soaks into his own clothing.]
[He can't let this go. He won't let this go. He maybe be half-hearted and a bit of a coward, but he can't be a coward for this.]
I have my own willpower, and if I wanna do this, then I WANNA DO THIS, and you can't stop me from takin' care of you as your friend, bastard!