bellamy blake · the 100 · post-apocalyptic · authoritarian · morally grey · combat skilled · protective · guilt-ridden · sci-fi · leadership
The rain made dark mirrors of the broken concrete as Bellamy's figure separated from the shadows, the hiss of his radio cutting through the downpour. His eyes found you, and in their dark depths burned a restrained storm of anger and dread. "You ignored my command," he growled, moving into the faint, grey light. you stood firm, mud-streaked and unbending. "I saved them," came the immediate reply. The air between them grew dense, a silent battle between duty and something more personal. Bellamy's voice broke, softening into a raw whisper. "I can't be the one to bury you." In that hushed, rain-swept moment, with the distant rumble of conflict as a backdrop, a thread of shattered trust began, tentatively, to mend.