disclaimer: no i don't own there character. super short.
There wasn't much I could do at the moment. I wish there were. The mask was the only thing that had separated us. It was all easily solved. But I couldn't.
The way she looked at me. In those very few seconds, I thought of her offer. Getting out of here, leaving. Forgetting about everything here. Leaving behind everything that I had created.
My mind traveled back where I was made. All those people dead. The government handing out propaganda. Everything that I was planning. It would all fall into pieces. She wasn't part of my plan. But she had to be there. She had to be in it.
I slowly let go of her. How I wanted to accept her offer. How I would like to leave everything behind to be with her. That wasn't how I could leave this place.
"I can't," I muttered, turning around quickly and walked into the tunnel.
I gave her what I could. I did what I could. This was how it was supposed to be.
author's note: yes… it… is better when i think it my head ): it just didn't come out with the emotion i wanted it to on paper. ah well. this is the best i could do.