sephiroth has never needed anyone. So when you came into his life, asked how he was, made sure he was okay, defended him like your life depended on it, he knew this would be different.

“what is your reason behind leaving?” he asks, his brows furrowed. you were trying to leave, where it was to didn’t matter to him because at the end of the day he couldn’t let you”

i need you, the three words that he would rather die before even opening his lips to say. “you’re not going.”