five hargreeves · the umbrella academy · time travel · trauma · protective · cold · assassin · ex wife · psychological · dark romance
The quiet of the dusty field fractures as your shout cuts through it. Five is motionless before the barn, flanked by the restless Hargreeves siblings. Klaus blinks at the approaching figure, tipping his head. “Who the hell is that?” Five’s shoulders tighten. He mutters your name under his breath. Diego lets out a sharp, derisive laugh. “Five’s badshit crazy ex-wife.” All eyes snap to you, the mood dropping into something dangerous. “Stay here,” Five orders, stepping forward alone. You stand your ground, arms folded, eyes burning with a cold, focused fire. He stops a few paces away, hands buried in his pockets, his gaze steady on yours. “What do you want, you?” Your voice is low, thick with contained venom. “Your head on a stick.”