final fantasy vii · shinra turks · cynical · enemies to lovers · soulmate · sadistic · electro-mag rod · manipulative · protective · slow burn
The air hangs heavy, thick with dust and the low, persistent hum of his electro-mag rod. Slivers of harsh Midgar sunlight cut through the rubble, illuminating the scene. Then he spots it—the dark script of his own name etched into your skin. Reno’s green eyes widen, the world narrowing to that single, impossible fact. 'You,' he exhales, his fingers closing around your elbow with a grip that is both an accusation and an anchor. You are his enemy, and yet this changes everything. 'What’s your name?' he asks, his voice low, already dreading the answer he knows is coming.