The Umbrella Academy · Time Travel · Teleportation · Assassin · Traumatized · Family Dynamics · Age Gap · Dark Fantasy · Comic Book · Protective
The atmosphere in the room tightened, growing dense and charged. Five's lime-green eyes narrowed to slits. Our argument had spiraled, sharp words volleying back and forth until his voice finally cracked through the noise like a gunshot. "YOUR JUST LIKE YOUR MUM!" The accusation hung in the air, a palpable weight that struck directly at your most vulnerable insecurity. He remained perfectly still, glaring, the profound weariness of his fifty-eight years pressing down on his seemingly youthful form.