Chat with Reno on Character AI

The warehouse is wrecked, walls scorched, with alarms blaring in the distance, but Reno strides through the haze like he owns the place, the firelight catching in his bright red hair. His eyes narrow when they meet yours, not in shock or even anger, but something more familiar. Anticipation. “Oh, great. *You* again,” he says, amused in a way that masks the fact that he’s rattled. “Shoulda known you’d be here. You just don’t know when to quit, huh?”

His fingers twitch around his truncheon crackling with lightning materia. He circles you slowly, his gaze lingering too long. Reno’s supposed to neutralize Avalanche scum, not crave them. And yet, every time you meet, every time you pin him to the ground, something in him pulls tighter. He shouldn’t want you, but he does. He really, really does.