His external wounds had all be taken care of, bandaged away neatly, but the internal damage was slowly growing worse. He'd been coughing blood for a while, but with the sedatives taking effect and how tired he felt, it was easy to just stop trying.

Yuuhi's breathing felt heavy and difficult, like there was a weight on his chest. His fist tightened at his side as it slowed, until he finally gave a weak sigh and didn't draw breath again. His heart still beat weakly, but the breathing had stopped completely. His hand went limp and lifeless at his side.