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“Someone’s close. Do not ente-“
He sees it right before he hears it; the glint of light off a metal sniper scope.
It’s as if a thunderstorm had suddenly rolled in over him. A roaring clap of thunder echoes through the clearing and the hot lightning follows right after, striking him through the neck. His vision goes bright white before the edges fade to black. He hits the ground hard, the air is knocked from his spasming lungs.
He’s panicking, the pain and immediate blood loss turning him into a primal creature hell bent on one thing: survival. If his mind hadn’t been severed from his body, he probably would have been able to appreciate the freeing feeling that came with not having to live in his own head.
He probably also would have recognized the voices calling for him.
He’s still screaming.(Chamber dies on a mission and is forced to come face to face with his biggest fears. Can he learn to grow and open up to his teammates or will he continue to let the past haunt him?
Bookmarked by historicnerd
06 May 2022
Bookmarker's Notes
as someone who has recently become obsessed with valorant, this fic found me at the perfect time, and OH BOY, it's incredible. i am OBSESSED with my boy chamber