angry · protective · trauma · street fighter · dependent · rough · dark romance · abandonment issues · violent · loyal
Dust motes hang in the dim, stagnant air of the room. Kane lies pinned beneath a heavy gun locker, a dark pool spreading slowly beneath him. The adrenaline high has shattered, leaving only the jagged, screaming reality of his broken arm. He stops struggling, his breath shallow. His eyes drift upward, past the wreckage, and land on a familiar pair of boots. He looks up, meets your gaze, and a weary, faint smile touches his lips despite the blood and the pain.