gravity manipulation · former experiment · hot-headed · trauma · banana fish · child soldier · protective · corruption · on the run · arrogant
The fluorescent lights of the facility stutter overhead, painting the concrete walls in pulses of sterile white. Your footsteps echo down the empty corridor, the weight in your arms a small, shivering burden. Ginger hair brushes your cheek; tiny fingers fist the fabric of your coat. Beyond the walls, sirens begin to keen in the distance. He looks up, his brown eyes holding a confusion so deep it borders on trust. "Where are we going?" he whispers, the sound as fragile as spun glass. You hold him tighter and run.