He thinks he can just wave a hand and make everything better, for everyone.
[The spite and derision in his voice is pure, honest venom. Akechi leans back in his chair, confident that finally Ren is starting to understand. It's difficult, without Ren having experienced all of this firsthand, but at least finally, finally, it feels like they're on the same page once more.]
But you and I know that's not really true, isn't it? He's willing to erase the sins of the past in pursuit of a future where everyone is happy, destroy things people have spent years working toward, all for some sick, misguided need to shepherd the people as a god.
Can you finally understand why I want nothing more than to tear his reality apart with my bare hands? No matter what the consequences, at least it will be my choice.
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[The spite and derision in his voice is pure, honest venom. Akechi leans back in his chair, confident that finally Ren is starting to understand. It's difficult, without Ren having experienced all of this firsthand, but at least finally, finally, it feels like they're on the same page once more.]
But you and I know that's not really true, isn't it? He's willing to erase the sins of the past in pursuit of a future where everyone is happy, destroy things people have spent years working toward, all for some sick, misguided need to shepherd the people as a god.
Can you finally understand why I want nothing more than to tear his reality apart with my bare hands? No matter what the consequences, at least it will be my choice.