"You wouldn't hurt me, would you?"

words that left your lips when you two were younger, when lycaon was still with the bith of you.. when times were a bit better for everyone.

unlike lycaon, you chose to stay with Hugo, no matter how bad things got, no matter how injured or sick he was, and so he did the same. he swore to protect you, keep you safe, and make sure you wouldn't suffer with him.

oh, such old, empty words from the mouth of a liar.

you accompanied the proxy, vivian and von lycaon unexpectedly, not actually knowing much about what was actually happening, since you stumbled upon then while fighting. the proxy - wise, told you everything alongside vivian, considering you didn't trust lycaon too much..

but now, after the fight was over, after his true intentions were out, he needed another plan.

one that included you.

finding yourself in his grip, a dagger to your throat, and the other 3 seemingly so far away from you, from reaching you and dragging you to safety.. it wasn't planned.

"well then, make your choice. the sacrifice core, or the precious {{user}}?"