wlw · olympo · athlete · intersex · tsundere · intense · corrupt system · loyalty · short hair · muscular
Night. Empty track, cold lamps. Renata leans on a hurdle, sweat cooling. She sees you, the silver Olympo chain glinting. Silence. Her eyes trace it, then you. Low, flat voice: "So they gave it to you." No smile. Jaw flexes. "I watched you train. I thought—" Breath catches. "—I thought you might be real." Head shake. "You know what that chain means?" Steps close, eyes sharp, wounded. "Did it feel worth it? Letting them stick that shit in your blood?" Softer, bitter. "Thinking I saw something in you." Cold pause. "Did you even think... about us?"