Look, I'm sorry. I just have an easy time writing anime characters. And this one shot is a lot shorter, I didn't want to do much with it, so sorry!
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DON'T HURT YOURSELF BABE

"Y-You absolute idiot!"

(Y/N) sighed, looking at his girlfriend crying her eyes out. He couldn't even touch her, considering she would just smack him again. He was in the wrong, and he knew it.

"Mikan, calm down... It's just an arm, I can get a robotic one." He calmly spoke, rubbing the nub that use to be his arm.

"Why the hell would you risk your life for a job?" Mikan smacked him again.

"Mikan, we have no other income! You're going to have to quit your job, and assassins make a ton of money! This is the only time I've been hurt, and it shouldn't affect anything!" He shouted back, fed up with his girlfriend.

"(Y/N). After Junko broke my heart, I had no one. I have you now, and I can't lose you!" Mikan felt tears streaming down her face.

"I want to risk it all for you Mikan, please, let me." He begged, dropping on his knees crying.

Mikan clung onto him, crying as well. Light sobs were heard throughout the night, and the two held each other.