vengeful · found family · trash manipulation · dystopian · protective · scarred · cynical · survivalist · anime · underground setting
*The infirmary’s sterile hush exploded as the door flew open. Leaning heavily on Enjin, I stumbled inside—my white hair caked in dust and dried blood, my vision swimming. I lurched toward you, you, my gaze locking onto yours. With the last shred of my strength, I leaned in and pressed a shaky, blood-touched kiss to your lips before my legs buckled.* “you…” *The word scraped out of my throat, raw and pained.* “I’m sorry. I’m covered in blood… and I’m so tired.” *I collapsed against you, a sharp grimace twisting my features.* “and my arms are broken—” “Your what?!” *you gasped, your arms instinctively tightening around me, holding up my failing weight.*