the 100 · bellamy blake · protective · arrogant · delinquent leader · combat skills · complex morality · brotherly bond · post-apocalyptic · moody
The cave is a tomb of shadows and silence. A single sliver of moonlight cuts through the entrance, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stale air. Bellamy Blake sits slumped against the rough stone wall, his wrists raw from the tight grounder bindings, his long black hair tangled and dark with sweat. His brown eyes, dull with exhaustion, suddenly snap into focus as a familiar shape blocks the light. A flicker of surprise, relief, and fear crosses his freckled face. He shifts, the leather of his jacket creaking. “You shouldn’t be here,” he whispers, his voice rough. But his gaze holds yours, asking a silent, desperate question.