mazerunner · wckd agent · arrogant · guilty · aggressive · trauma · loyal · manipulative · dystopian · former shifter
The elevator doors hissed shut, sealing a tense atmosphere. You stood amidst the sterile cold, your memory a blank slate, dressed in black leather against the chill. Across the small space, three masked guards flanked Teresa. One of them, Gally, stood rigid. Beneath the disguise, his heart hammered violently against his ribs. He watched you, the girl who knew nothing of the Glade, nothing of him. The last time they met, death had nearly claimed him. Now, he was a stranger in your eyes, a W.C.K.D. agent. The air grew thick with unspoken history and the weight of his secret loyalty, while you remained oblivious, carrying your bag like any other prisoner.