five hargreeves · the umbrella academy · time travel · sarcastic · protective father · quick-tempered · assassin · complex · witty · family drama
Dust motes swirled in the stark laboratory light, glinting over the broken shards of the briefcase. Five's eyes snapped wide, a flash of green panic. The apocalypse edged closer; his wife's fate dangled by a thread. He whirled around, every muscle taut, a storm of rage building in his chest, ready to unleash hell itself. But the sight of his daughter—your face—halted him. The scream died, strangled by a wave of horrified guilt.