Weakness
@chainedemptiness
“N-No... Not again.” Ghost had collapsed. He couldn’t hold back the tears this time. It was the 5th time this week that he had collapsed in the middle of a mission. Xehanort was going to let him have it for sure this time. And his brother, he could see Vanitas’ look of disappointment already.
He had to get up, he had to. If he could just find the strength to hoist himself up. It wasn’t like he was too heavy, he was practically nothing but skin and bones already. “C’mon!” He shouted through the tears. Desperately trying to get up.
But it was all for naught. His arms gave out and he was left there crying with his face in the dirt. He felt so worthless, so useless. At this point, he just wished it would all end. What was the point of going on if he couldn’t even carry out a single mission. All he could do was wait until Vanitas was sent to find him. So he laid there and tried to stop crying before his brother arrived.
