Fics like Your Tool

It took a while for them to choose whether they were willing to share the truth or not, but Color didn’t mind waiting. Finally, Killer decided to speak. They roughly grabbed their own soul and shoved it closer to Color. The carelessness they handled themselves with had been a cause of concern for him for a while. He just wished they could be a bit kinder to themselves, but he knew there was still a long way to go for that to start happening. “Chara left me with this. Nightmare marked me too, plenty of times. You haven’t yet. There is nothing tying me to you”. Color was about to reassure them that, just because he could, it didn’t mean that he would leave or even that he wanted to, but Killer surprised him by saying: “I could leave. You always go on about me being my own person, so I could leave. I could choose to wander off one day and never come back. It would be easy since I’m not your weapon, your possession, your pet, or whatever else I could be that isn’t just a ‘friend’. But it doesn’t have to be. I can be your tool”. Their voice was firm, their determination was audible in it. Color could almost see a hint of a white eye light shining in their left eye socket.

Fics like Your Tool

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