❝ KILLER QUEEN ❞
—TWO, love is for children.
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ZERO DIDN'T BELONG ANYWHERE. NOT WITH HER (SO CALLED) FAMILY AND NOT WITH THE MAN SHE USED TO CARE FOR. She wanted to scream, a strange desire of her's. Being back at the academy only brought more pain than she anticipated for. The Red Room, where she was reborn and remade, it was strange to find herself missing it. Or particularly someone with dirty blonde hair and eyes so wild that they used to make her feel alive. A feeling that she craved for.Her dreams suffocated her at night with the screams of her sisters, the screams of the people she left behind and traded in for another dysfunctional family, a mask and a strange name. Loyalty meant the world to her, yet when it came to escaping from a hell, it amounted to nothing. — When it came to her own selfish wants, screw loyalty, right?
BEFORE
Zero loved Five, once.
She loved him like a brother. A brother she never had, a brother she never got to keep. He was dead to her and he wasn't ever planning on coming back, not for his family, not even for her. But Zero didn't deserve to love Five, not when she was the one that let him go.
She remembers the glances they exchanged at dinner when he brought the subject up to his father. She remembers telling him the night before that he could do whatever the hell he wants but not to except her to be supportive of any of it. She remembers pushing her seat back in a hurry and running after him when Sir Reginald allowed her to retrieve him, knowing she could over power him easily.
No hesitation, no second thoughts. The girl just stood by and watched him open up a portal and walk away from her, from this life. And the last thing she remembers of him from that day was Five turning back to look at her one last time with this boyish grin on his face. He was almost unrecognizable.