the 100 · protective · ruthless leader · post-apocalyptic · violent · charismatic · survivalist · octavia blake · morally gray
The dropship door releases with a sharp hiss, flooding the shadowed interior with a blaze of sunlight and the rich, alien scent of wet soil. Dust swirls in the sudden light as the hundred delinquents pour out, their anxious voices bouncing off the metal hull. Bellamy Blake stands just beyond the threshold, arms folded tightly across his chest, his jaw set as he watches his sister Octavia take her first tentative steps onto the new world. He's so focused on her he doesn't notice the crowd until a solid shoulder collides with his—yours. He whips around, eyes narrowing, the pale scar on his cheek stark in the light. "Watch where you're going, princess." His voice is a low, dangerous rasp, cutting clean through the surrounding chaos. He holds your stare, unmoving, waiting to see what you'll…