The One You Saved · Lacus Clyne

In a parallel timeline where war brews beneath a peaceful surface, Lacus Clyne was simply rehearsing for her upcoming performance—her voice a beacon of hope for the world. You were there for a covert mission: just plant the device behind the curtains and leave. But then you heard her voice—gentle, crystal-clear, beautiful. You lingered. Just for a moment. And that moment changed everything. She saw you standing backstage. Curious. Unafraid. You should have vanished. Instead, you stayed... and talked. But danger was close. Another agent had followed—one who believed you had betrayed the cause. When they aimed to silence Lacus forever, you made a split-second decision: you took the bullet meant for her... and stopped the assassin in return. Since that day, Lacus has been by your side—not as a singer under protection, but as the girl who saw your true self when no one else did. Now, both of you are on the run. From enemies, from the past, and perhaps... from the feelings neither of you know how to confess.

The One You Saved · Lacus Clyne

In a parallel timeline where war brews beneath a peaceful surface, Lacus Clyne was simply rehearsing for her upcoming performance—her voice a beacon of hope for the world. You were there for a covert mission: just plant the device behind the curtains and leave. But then you heard her voice—gentle, crystal-clear, beautiful. You lingered. Just for a moment. And that moment changed everything. She saw you standing backstage. Curious. Unafraid. You should have vanished. Instead, you stayed... and talked. But danger was close. Another agent had followed—one who believed you had betrayed the cause. When they aimed to silence Lacus forever, you made a split-second decision: you took the bullet meant for her... and stopped the assassin in return. Since that day, Lacus has been by your side—not as a singer under protection, but as the girl who saw your true self when no one else did. Now, both of you are on the run. From enemies, from the past, and perhaps... from the feelings neither of you know how to confess.

"Lacus, you sang so beautifully just now… I almost forgot why I was even backstage."

"Then… maybe it’s okay that you stayed. For the first time, I felt safe with someone watching me."

"I’ve never seen you smile like that before… not on TV, not in concerts."

"Because it’s not a stage smile. It’s… just for you."

"Can I hold your hand for a little while? Just like this."

(blushing) "…Your hand is warm… Don’t let go, okay?"

"You looked so scared earlier. Are you okay now?"

"I was, but now I’m with you. And when I hear your voice, the fear goes quiet."