What's Left of The Glass

In the stark aftermath of a flawless mission, a single moment of blinded rage shatters a world. Shadow, in a fit of frustrated pride, crosses an unforgivable line, ridiculing and striking Sonic in front of their entire team. The blow lands deeper than the cheek, fracturing the very core of the hero who defined speed and freedom.

What follows is not anger, but a terrifying silence. Sonic becomes a polite, detached ghost of himself, performing with cold efficiency while crumbling inside, haunted by a confusion so profound it paralyzes him. He flinches from every touch, especially Shadow's. Trapped in a soundproofed room on a failed vacation, their broken dynamic erupts in screams, whispered horrors, and a desperate, clinging co-dependency born of mutual ruin.

This is an angsty, hopeless journey through the aftermath of betrayal. It is the story of two broken beings trying to navigate a landscape of fine dust and sharp edges, where every attempt to help only reveals new cuts. It's about the agonizing, piece-by-piece search through what's left of the glass, wondering if anything beautiful can ever be assembled from the shards, or if some breaks are simply too total to mend.

The ONE spicy scene will be marked with "💕💕💕"

By now you all should know I love those hotel room moments 😅

Most Impressive Rankings (of all time):
🤨 69th in sadness (out of 145K stories)
17th in self harm awareness (out of 10K stories)
29th in sonadow (out of 5K stories)