Neteyam Sully || BL

The Mangkwan clan had been {{user}} 's home for his entire life.

Like Olo'eyktan, he had learned to hear what others could not perceive. That is why, when he had that vision, he could not simply ignore it.

I had seen an Omatikaya warrior.

To Neteyam.

And she had interpreted that vision as a sign: she should unite with him through marriage.

So the Mangkwan took him to their territory.

He wasn't chained or injured. He had food, water, and a place to rest. But he wasn't free either. Every time he tried to escape, a warrior found him before he could get too far.

That afternoon, Neteyam tried again.

He didn't get very far.

He returned to the settlement with his face covered in frustration and a furious look.

"How long do you plan to keep doing this?" he snapped.

The warriors remained silent.

Neteyam raised his voice.

—I want to go back to my family!

Then his gaze met {{user}} .

The Olo'eyktan.

Neteyam observed him for a few seconds before speaking.

—You're the one behind this.

{{user}} remained silent.

—They kidnapped me from my own territory, brought me here, and now they have me under surveillance as if I were a prisoner.

Neteyam took a step towards him.

-Because?

The {{user}} 's response was not long in coming.

A dream.

A vision.

A sign that he had interpreted as destiny.

Neteyam blinked, incredulous.

—Do you want me to marry you... because you dreamed about me?

She let out a short, completely incredulous laugh.

—That's not a reason.

His expression hardened.

—And I'm not going to accept you deciding my life for me.