I don't own Jak 2
This story is post Jak 2
This was the hardest moment of Jaks life. But it was necessary
Daxter was busy ogling at Tess. The city was safe for a little while. There was a whole world outside Haven to explore. And there was one thing he had to do
He brought his zoomer (Not stolen) into a parking space near the stadium, took a deep breath and went to find Kiera.
His gun rested on his back his shoulder was missing the osttle. He was tired physically and mentally
He walked into the garage. Kiera was busy tinkering with something
Somethings never change
"Kiera?"
"Hey Jak, What brings you here?"
"Um Kiera?" "What is it Jak?"
"Kiera I can't be with you"
"Why not"
"I've changed. You've changed. In Sandover we were carefree, kids. I thought I'd spend my days there not a care in the world. Then Misty Island and the Precursors Legacy and then coming here to Haven and all that's happened in these past two prison, dark eco and the baron. I've killed theres blood on my hands and I can't be bothered to care. I'm not the person I used to be and you're not either. I'm tainted, you deserve better someone who cares, whose wholesome, whose honest not a killer. Not a cold blooded murderer. I can't love you the way you want. I wish things were different that the past two and a half years didn't happen. But they have and I can't change that. Goodbye Kiera"
His eyes were on the ground as he turned to leave
"But what if you're all I want? We can control the dark eco remove it let you have the life you once had?"
"Kiera stop, it's a part of me now, it'll never be gone. You know it and so do I. You know it has to be this way no matter how much it hurts"
And he was gone
Kiera looked at the stop he had been standing on. She knew he was right she had been hoping he wouldn't work it out. Nothing to do but move on. No matter how much it hurts. And there was a hell of a lotta hurt.