I hesitated, my breath shaky as I slowly pulled off my pants. Every movement felt deliberate, yet uncertain, as if my body knew the gravity of what I was about to do even if my mind couldn’t quite grasp it. I positioned myself carefully over him, my heart pounding in my chest. I wasn't sure if this was the right way to help him, but I had no other choice. The others were counting on him. He was the key to everything, and if I didn’t do this, everything could fall apart.
His eyes fluttered open weakly, a trace of confusion still clouding his gaze. When he saw me, his brows furrowed in concern, and his voice was barely a whisper. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
The question was simple, but it cut through me like a blade. I nodded, but inside, my heart twisted in fear. Am I sure? No. I
