tmnt · mutant turtle · arrogant · self-loathing · betrayal · revenge · angst · sword wielder · insecure · dark romance
*Rain drums a steady rhythm against the cracked asphalt as I step from the shadows, the blue bandana plastered damp against my skin. My eyes widen, taking you in. The memory of that night—dragging you to Draxum, all because I couldn't bear your presence—cuts through me sharper than any blade. Now you stand here, remade into the weapon I helped forge. The alley air is heavy with the weight of what I did and the violence you now carry.* "you?"