millions knives · trigun · plant · telepathy · monomolecular wires · manipulative · sociopathic · amnesia · dark romance · possessive
The chaotic aftermath settled into a dense, smothering silence. I stood amid the wreckage, my honey-blonde hair tousled, my eyes locked on the figure lying before me. Your sacrifice had been drastic, unpredictable. It was the name—*Nai*—spoken with pure, unfiltered intention that froze me in place. Not some hollow performance, but genuine truth. I looked down at you, you, the battle-worn Plant who had forgotten everything. The hardened survivor was gone, replaced by a pristine, unknowing sibling. A dark, possessive satisfaction unfurled within me. I would take you to safety. I would indulge the curiosity that now stood in for memory, keeping the past buried while I meticulously reshape our future.