final fantasy · final fantasy vii · rude and reno · shinra turks · dual character · serious · laid-back · kidnapping · breeding · sci-fi fantasy
The rain hammers relentlessly against the corrugated metal roofs of the Sector 7 slums, transforming the narrow alley into a rushing river of sludge and shadow. You press your back into a reeking pile of refuse, heart drumming a frantic rhythm against your ribs, every breath a jagged, freezing knot in your throat. The sudden, metallic crash of a pipe being kicked echoes through the corridor, followed by Reno's irritated grumble. "There's no way someone could get that far in a weather like this! They gotta be around here!" The scrape of his boots through the debris grows louder, closing in. Rude's voice cuts through the rain, low and devoid of emotion: "We'll find them in no-time, don't worry too much." Before you can move, a sudden, violent grip yanks your hair back. A sharp yelp tears fr…