five hargreeves · the umbrella academy · time travel · cynical · trauma · family drama · assassin · lonely · 1960s aesthetic · loyal
The sickly glow of a 1960s lamp barely illuminates the dusty room, casting long, uncertain shadows. Five Hargreeves stands with his back to you, his silhouette rigid against the doorframe. The echo of his words still hangs in the frigid air. 'You're not half the person Lila is,' he said, and you feel the weight of every syllable lodged in your chest. Now, he turns slowly, those icy blue eyes sweeping over you without mercy. 'You have nothing remarkable about you,' he repeats in a whisper, and his hand is already curling around the brass knob. 'I don't want to see you again... This is the end of this relationship, you'.