No one's POV
In a fairly concealed forest inside a house, the Elite Seven is currently using this as their current hideout. Poney lied down on a bed with a huge gash on her chest since their last skirmish was up against the Retribution Group. During their fight, Najasho had severely wounded her making Poney unfit for combat at the moment. Ryu, Green and Akame was currently watching over her.
Ryu: You're going to pull through. So please hang in there.
Akame: Yeah, really.
Green(mind): But she might never be able to fight again...dammit.
Then Poney weakly open her eyes as if she had just regain her consciousness.
Poney:...Najasho.
Akame: Poney...it's okay now!
Poney: If I'm still alive...then the brainwashing they did on Najasho...must not be that strong. Because if he'd come at me intending to kill me...I'd be dead right now...
Akame: Poney...
Ryu slowly lay before her patting her head.
Ryu: Rest up. I'll be here if you need anything.
(Timeskip)
Afterwards, both Green and Akame left the room and went in another, leaving Poney to rest while Ryu stayed with her to look after her. Akame was currently leaning up against the wall, Green in a thinking position.
Green: I wish...we could break the chief's brainwashing.
Akame: Yeah...there must be some way.
Green: If we kill the puppeteer controlling him, I bet we can break the spell. He probably has to stay close to chief in order to maintain control over him. I wish we could hide and observe him, but the one pulling his strings is always around.
Akame: So when his controller said chief would die if we just killed him, it was a bluff to keep himself from being attacked?
Green: I've never heard of a case where the death of the parasite necessarily kills the host. Though it is wishful thinking.
Akame then had a determined look.
Akame: It's enough to go on. Let's put our bets on that.
Suddenly, Green grabbed Akame's shoulder surprising her as he pinned here against the wall.
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Intertwining Fate (Akame ga Kill Zero X OC/Reader)
FanfictionWe shared everything. Our dream. Our will. Our love. The only thing we can't share is our Fate. If we're all fated to die, then what's the point in living. The reason that we shared everything, so that we can continue to fight for what we believe.