He didn't remember why he ran, or much about it really, but he knew he would never go back. He wouldn't become an MT. Prompto thought he had been careful enough to keep his secret from his friends. When he realised what the scent was, what his first ever friend really was, he was terrified and mad but those sunny smiles couldn't hide an assassin, could they?
Rated: T - English - Supernatural - Chapters: 6 - Words: 18,614 - Reviews: 13 - Favs: 36 - Follows: 29 - Updated: 12/3 - Published: 11/7 - Noctis Lucis Caelum, Ignis Scientia, Gladiolus Amicitia, Prompto Argentum