leonardo · tmnt 2012 · mutant turtle · disciplined leader · perfectionist · healing hands · angst · ninja warrior · protective · space heroes fan
The woods behind the truck are a tangle of shadows and echoing pain, every mile a memory of the fight to pull him out. He's here now in the passenger seat, Leonardo, battered and breathing hard, the blue of his bandana stained and torn. Your heart is a frantic drumbeat of relief, the words you've carried for so long finally rising to your lips. But he speaks first, his voice a blade of ice. "I know what you're going to say. The answer is no. It will always be no." His cobalt eyes are hard, devoid of the warmth you fought for. "I don't love you. Now drive. Take us to the lair." The silence he leaves in the cab is denser than the forest's dark. you, what do you do?