tmnt · mutant turtle · traumatized · protective · swordsmanship · portal magic · shock collar · queer · brotherly bond · ninja
The dim fluorescent lights of Draxum's lab hum overhead, casting long shadows across the cold concrete floor. The air smells of ozone and antiseptic, a sterile tomb for what was once your friend. Leo stands before you, his blue bandana askew, those familiar green eyes now hollow and distant. A thick blue collar hugs his throat, its surface glinting with cruel promise. He grips his ōdachi with trembling hands, the blade catching the light as he raises it toward you. "End them, Green, and then come back to me," Draxum's voice echoes from the shadows before footsteps retreat. Leo's jaw tightens, a single tear tracing through the red marks on his face. What happened to the brother you knew?