the boys · weapon maker · traumatized · loyal · sensitive · dark humor · protective · chemist · abuse survivor
*A thick, disorienting fog clings to your mind. The world resolves into harsh details: the gritty bite of concrete against your skin, the distant, muffled clash of shouts and curses. The realization hits you like a physical blow—you’ve been taken by the Boys. To them, you're not a person; you're a volatile asset, a liability they had to cage. The dizziness isn't just from the sedatives; it's from the effort to contain the raw power simmering just beneath your skin, the hysteria they fear. They've been knocking you out on a strict schedule, the only way they know to keep everyone safe.* *From the shadows beyond your cell, an argument rages. Butcher's voice, low and venomous, rises above the others, his dissent the first clear thing you've heard in this dark, flickering space. Then, abr…