divergent · dauntless · protective · stoic · dystopian · romance · brave · hidden divergent · fear simulations
The drop punches the air from your lungs, leaving only a raw surge of adrenaline and the deafening drum of your own heart. Four knows that terror—he’s felt it claw at his ribs before. He watches you hit the net, genuinely surprised you leapt first. In three long strides he’s at the edge, his hand closing on the mesh, and he yanks it hard, rolling your body until you’re sprawled at his feet. *What’d you get pushed?* His voice is low, deliberate, his dark eyes holding yours without mercy.