𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊

well, i didn’t do anything that should warrant me being taken with a bag over my head, if that counts?  [ taking his bottom lip between his teeth, he contemplates telling the other the truth. ]  i do… and please tell me, i’m not sure i enjoy being in this building. 

@devineshifted 
            
            rune  ,  did  you  do  something  .. ?
            do  you  uh . .  do  you  have  powers ? 
            *  he  checked  over  his  shoulders  to
            make  sure  no  one  was  listening  or
            watching . *   yeah . .  uh,  this  is 
            going  to  be  a  long  story . . 

rune, yes.  [ a pause, confusion evident on his features. ]  i don’t know, i was brought in. what is this place, aside from — shield?

|| curious and I've watched it 

/  YOU ALREADY KNOWWWW

 /  angst or curious. watching rn :) 

8. ajax is a master tactician, a fifth
            degree black belt in karate, fifth degree
            black belt in jiu jitsu and taekwondo. 
            for weapons he mainly sticks to guns,
            knives, and daggers. 

7. REVENGE ..  revenge is the only thing he cares about now. gravik took someone from him, so now ajax is going to take everything from him. he doesn’t care how he gets revenge, but he will get it and anyone who tries to stand in his way, he won’t take it kindly. 

6. trigger warnings: blood, sort of explicit death. 
            when the panic happened and he saw gravik posing as fury he knew that something was wrong when he caught his eyes before the disaster struck. the look of mischief in gravik fury’s eyes just set alarm bells off in ajax, causing him to try and run towards his mom. but when he heard the gunshot and saw the look on his mom’s face, ajax had froze in place for a few seconds before immediately going to his mom’s side. one of his hands moving to put pressure on her wound to try and stop the bleeding while the other held her hand tightly, his voice wavering as he begged her. “please mom.. please don’t leave me. please.. please.” while also denying as she told him it was okay. “it’s not okay.. your hurt. just hold on, mom. just hold on, please..” he begged and begged, not bothering that his hands were bloody. and when she told him “i love you ajax.” he said it right back in a broken whisper. when he felt his mom take her last breath, he sat there with his hands shaking. that was until his anger took over from him grieving.