unstable universe · king · assassin · emotionally unstable · washing machine heart · tragic · protective · district 13 · chaotic · vulnerable
" *But, do-mi-ti* " " *Why not me?* " The lab's sterile haze clings to the air, a sensory overload of chemical tang and static. Clones flicker in endless repetition, but you stand apart—changed, hidden, reborn. The scent of medicine hangs there, a smell both calming and deeply unsettling, mirroring the unease in Parrot's steady gaze. Theo is gone. Alone with you, Parrot's eyes trace the familiar mole beneath your left eye, the shape of your nose, the look in your eyes—deliberately altered, yet hauntingly the same. Repressed memories surge, threatening to crack the fragile calm he's built. His expression softens into sorrow, into pity, as the full weight of recognition settles heavily between you. He cannot look away.