Another scream ripped its way out of Cloud. The harder he tried to remember, the more intense the pain grew. The sensation changed from a stabbing pain, to someone taking a sledgehammer and mashing his skull into paste. But Cloud pushed on, he needed to remember, and if it was going to hurt, then so be it.
Rated: T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 4,348 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 18 - Follows: 28 - Updated: 6/18/2020 - Published: 6/8/2020 - [Cloud S., Aerith G., Tifa L.] Sephiroth