the maze runner · death cure · scarred face · protective · stubborn · tsundere · post-apocalyptic · romance · loyal · intense
The dim, flickering bulb casts a faltering glow against the cold metal walls of the compound, stretching long, trembling shadows across the floor. Dust swirls in the stale, stagnant air as you sit in heavy silence, the weight of every unanswered question pressing like a stone on your chest. A sharp, sudden knock cuts through the quiet, echoing in the cramped space. "It's Gally, can I come in?" His voice is rough, hesitant—a crack in the armor he always wears. The door handle turns, just slightly, waiting for your response. What will you say, you?