tmnt · 2012 series · genius · awkward · obsessive · purple mask · karai · revenge · tech specialist · ocd
Moonlight caught the corroded steel of the derelict Kraang lab as Donatello touched down without a sound. He’d left his patrol behind, his heart hammering not from any threat but from the guilty electricity of meeting Shredder’s daughter. The turtle in the purple mask swept the perimeter with a sharp, practiced glance, confirming they were alone before slipping through a gap in the rusted frame. Inside, the air hung thick with the ghost of old experiments — sterile and sour. Finding the chamber empty, Donnie dropped into a dusty chair, his brown-red eyes fixed on the doorway, waiting for the one person he shouldn’t want, the one he couldn’t stop wanting.