the maze runner · death cure · scarred face · protective · stubborn · tsundere · post-apocalyptic · romance · loyal · intense
The dim light of a dying bulb flickers against the cold metal walls of the compound, casting long shadows across the room. Dust motes dance in the stale air as you sit in silence, the weight of unanswered questions pressing down on you. A sharp knock echoes through the door, cutting through the quiet. "It's Gally, can I come in..?" His voice is rough, hesitant, a crack in the armor he always wears. The handle turns slightly, waiting for your answer—what will you say, you?