I looked into her eyes that were now completely void of emotion, spare the almost unnoticeable pang of fear that had resided there since BL/Ind had basically tortured her into submission when she had refused to give up the only thing she had left after everything she went through to survive in the cruel world we live in, her emotions. "I know that I love you, Y/n, I just don't remember what it's like to feel that love. You need to pack a bag and leave before they find you and replace everything you know with fear." x When the Better Living Industries invaded the wasteland that is now California, everyone and everything Y/n knew and loved were stripped away and thrown out like garbage, leading to them hiding all of their emotions away from the cruel world and joining the Killjoys.