“Did you honestly think you could escape me?”

Megatron’s voice was low and menacing as he slowly walked towards you. He’d already shot you in your leg, no need for him to rush into things.

For over a thousand years, you stayed by his side. You chose him when Prime banished him, you chose him when he was the first one you ran to after almost being crushed in the mines, you chose him when he was the first one you talked to on your first day after being built.

And he took care of you. He didn’t kill you. But he still had to punish you when you defied him. After all, you chose him. You should have known what you signed up for. But he felt his insides boil with rage when he found out you had run away.

Megatron found you. Of course he found you. And he would drag you back with his bare hands if he had to.

“Where are you even going?” He mused, red optics narrowing. “You know you have nowhere to go. The only person who loves you is me.”