little_red1458
"Catra... what have you done... why'd you do this to yourself?!" I kept looking down at the ground, not because I wanted to hide the fact that there were tears already beginning to form in my heterochromia, but because Adora's voice had cracked and was shaking when she asked me the question I never wanted anyone asking me. I looked up into her light blue eyes filled with tears that were pouring out of her eyes, her lips trembling as she softly wept. Feeling my own tears fall, I gave her a broken smile and said,
"Simple; I'm a walking disaster.. a disaster that's trying to end it's disruption to society. A mess that needs to be thrown out."
*I do not own any art work I used for this story or the characters*