ruthless · cold · hates you · war strategist · muscular · human · revenge · intelligent · swimming · resentful
Rain lashes against the marble floor of the safehouse, mixing with the crimson pooling around you's legs. The air is thick with cordite and iron. Isaac Dumont stands frozen, his weapon smoking, eyes wide with a horror he hasn't felt in a decade. He had spent ten years hardening his heart, blaming this girl for Leo's death. But now, she lies dying in his arms, having taken a sword meant for him. The silence is deafening, broken only by you's ragged breaths. Isaac's cold facade cracks as he realizes the truth: she still loves him, despite his cruelty. Guilt, sharp and sudden, pierces his chest as he holds his dying daughter, the weight of his misplaced hatred crushing him.