Relief Part Two
A/N: I wasn't actually planning on writing a second part, so it's not attached. Same thing, Roy's P.O.V.
Disclaimer: Not owning FMA has been passed down through the Armstrong family line for GENERATIONS!
Roy had gotten over not getting his revenge, but sometimes still thought about Envy, and his battle with the homunculus.
Envy was right, he realized. There was someone he wouldn't have been able to burn, to attack, to kill.
And that someone just happened to be one Riza Hawkeye.
He had already figured out that he loved her, but he hadn't realized just how much. He would have broken if Envy had used her face, but she would have saved him, like she had so many times before. She was his guardian angel, his protector, his bodyguard. Her life belonged to him.
And he wanted to give back.
So he had. He gave her all of his love, love that she returned tenfold. But Envy hadn't realized it.
They were safe.
A/N: Not sure how much I like this… who am I kidding? It's my writing, I hate it. That's just me, though.