FAZER LOGINThe room was dim again.
Not completely dark—just enough light to see shadows, outlines… movement.
Rose stood in the center of it, her pulse still uneven.
Her decision still echoing in the air.
“I’m getting my memories back.”
No one had argued with her.
Not really.
But Jason—
Jason hadn’t accepted it.
“You don’t know what that will do to you,” he said now, his voice low, controlled.
Rose didn’t turn to him.
“I don’t care.”
“That’s the problem.”
That made her look at him.
His jaw was tight.
Eyes sharp.
But underneath that—
Something else.
Something harder to ignore.
“You should care,” he added.
Rose let out a quiet breath.
“I’ve been walking around not knowing who I am,” she said.
“I think I’ve earned the right to stop being careful.”
Jason took a step closer.
“And if it breaks you?”
Rose held his gaze.
“Then I deal with it.”
“That’s not how this works.”
“Then explain how it does,” she snapped.
Silence.
He didn’t answer.
He never did when it mattered most.
Rose looked away first.
“Exactly.”
That word lingered between them.
Daniel’s voice cut through the tension.
“The process isn’t reversible once it starts.”
Rose didn’t hesitate.
“Then start it.”
Jason turned sharply. “No.”
Rose’s patience snapped.
“You don’t get to keep saying that like it means something,” she said.
“It does.”
“No, it doesn’t,” she fired back.
“You lied to me. You watched me. You knew things about me I didn’t even know—and now suddenly you care what happens to me?”
That hit.
Jason stepped forward—
Too close now.
“I always cared what happened to you.”
Her breath caught.
Just for a second.
But she didn’t back down.
“Then you should’ve trusted me with the truth.”
Silence.
The space between them tightened.
Neither of them moved.
Neither of them looked away.
“You weren’t ready,” Jason said quietly.
Rose let out a soft, disbelieving laugh.
“You don’t get to decide that for me.”
His voice dropped.
“I already did.”
That did it.
Rose stepped forward—
Right into his space.
“Then that was your mistake.”
They were too close now.
Close enough that she could feel his breath.
Close enough that if either of them moved just slightly—
It would be something else entirely.
Jason didn’t step back.
Didn’t break eye contact.
“You think I regret it?” he asked.
Rose’s voice softened—but only slightly.
“I think you regret getting caught.”
Something shifted in his expression.
Not anger.
Something deeper.
Before he could respond—
Daniel spoke again.
“Enough.”
The tension snapped—but didn’t disappear.
It just… lingered.
“Sit,” Daniel said.
Rose didn’t move.
Jason didn’t either.
Ethan leaned casually against the wall, watching everything unfold with quiet interest.
“Rose,” Daniel repeated.
This time, she moved.
Slowly.
She sat in the chair.
The same position she had seen in the video.
Her stomach tightened at the thought.
Jason stayed where he was.
“Step back,” Daniel told him.
Jason didn’t move.
“I’m not leaving.”
Daniel’s gaze sharpened slightly.
“You’re not required for this.”
Jason’s voice dropped.
“I’m not leaving.”
Rose glanced at him.
For a moment—
Something in her chest shifted.
Even now.
Even after everything.
He stayed.
Daniel studied him.
Then—
“Fine,” he said.
Ethan smirked faintly.
“Interesting,” he murmured.
Jason ignored him.
His focus was on Rose now.
Only her.
“Don’t do this,” he said quietly.
Rose looked up at him.
“I have to.”
Their eyes locked again.
And this time—
There was no anger.
Just tension.
Unresolved.
Pulling.
“Stay with me,” Jason said.
The words were quiet.
But they hit harder than anything else.
Rose’s breath caught.
“I’m not going anywhere,” she replied.
That wasn’t what he meant.
They both knew it.
Daniel activated something on the console.
The lights dimmed further.
A low hum filled the room.
Rose’s fingers tightened slightly on the edge of the chair.
“Just focus,” Daniel said.
Rose nodded faintly.
But her eyes didn’t leave Jason.
“Rose.”
His voice grounded her.
“Look at me.”
She did.
“Whatever happens,” he said, “you don’t let it pull you under.”
Her lips parted slightly.
“Then don’t let go,” she replied softly.
Something in his expression broke—
Just a little.
And without thinking—
He reached for her hand.
Held it.
Tight.
Rose didn’t pull away.
Didn’t even try.
The connection was immediate.
Electric.
Familiar in a way that didn’t make sense—
But felt real.
The machine’s hum deepened.
Rose’s vision blurred slightly.
“Jason…”
His grip tightened.
“I’m here.”
And then—
It hit.
A flash.
Not the room.
Not the present.
Him.
Jason.
Closer.
Closer than this.
His hand on her face.
His voice softer.
“You’re not alone.”
The memory felt too real.
Too sharp.
Rose gasped.
Her grip tightened around his hand.
“I remember—”
The words slipped out.
Jason froze.
“What?”
Another flash—
His arms around her.
Holding her.
“Don’t do this,” he was saying.
And her own voice—
“I have to.”
Rose’s breath hitched violently.
Her eyes snapped open.
Back in the room.
Back with him.
“You were there,” she whispered.
Jason’s chest tightened.
“Rose—”
“You were there,” she repeated.
This time—
Not confused.
Certain.
His grip didn’t loosen.
“No matter what happens…”
Her voice shook slightly.
“You didn’t leave.”
Silence.
Jason stared at her like everything had just shifted.
Because it had.
Before he could respond—
The machine spiked.
A sharp sound cut through the room.
Daniel turned instantly.
“That’s not supposed to—”
Rose gasped.
Another memory—
Stronger.
Faster.
A voice.
Not Jason.
“Shut it down.”
Pain shot through her head.
“Stop—” she choked.
Jason moved instantly.
“Turn it off!”
Daniel’s hands moved quickly across the controls.
“I’m trying—”
The lights flickered violently.
The machine surged—
And then—
Everything went black.
Rose’s hand slipped from Jason’s.
And she collapsed.
“Rose!”
Jason caught her before she hit the ground.
His heart slammed against his chest.
“Rose—stay with me.”
No response.
Her body was still.
Too still.
Jason’s voice dropped.
“Rose…”
For the first time—
There was real fear in it.
And behind them—
Daniel stared at the screen.
Something had changed.
Something unexpected.
And this time—
Even he hadn’t planned it.
The room was dim again.Not completely dark—just enough light to see shadows, outlines… movement.Rose stood in the center of it, her pulse still uneven.Her decision still echoing in the air.“I’m getting my memories back.”No one had argued with her.Not really.But Jason—Jason hadn’t accepted it.“You don’t know what that will do to you,” he said now, his voice low, controlled.Rose didn’t turn to him.“I don’t care.”“That’s the problem.”That made her look at him.His jaw was tight.Eyes sharp.But underneath that—Something else.Something harder to ignore.“You should care,” he added.Rose let out a quiet breath.“I’ve been walking around not knowing who I am,” she said.“I think I’ve earned the right to stop being careful.”Jason took a step closer.“And if it breaks you?”Rose held his gaze.“Then I deal with it.”“That’s not how this works.”“Then explain how it does,” she snapped.Silence.He didn’t answer.He never did when it mattered most.Rose looked away first.“Exact
Darkness swallowed everything.For a second—No one moved.No one spoke.Then—Emergency lights flickered back on.Dim.Red.Unsteady.Rose’s breathing was uneven.Her mind wasn’t catching up.The video.Her voice.Jason.Nothing made sense—And somehow, it all did.“You knew.”Her voice cut through the silence.Jason was the closest to her.But it felt like miles.“I didn’t know everything,” he said.“That’s not what I asked,” she snapped.Her chest rose and fell sharply now.“You knew me,” she said. “Before all of this.”Jason didn’t answer immediately.That hesitation—It hurt more than any lie.“Yes,” he said finally.The word landed heavy.Final.Rose let out a shaky breath.“And you didn’t think that was something I should know?” she asked.Jason stepped closer.Careful.“It wasn’t safe,” he said.Rose laughed.Short. Broken.“Safe?” she repeated.Her eyes burned now.“You watched me walk around not knowing who I am,” she said.“And you thought that was safer?”Jason’s voice har
The video crackled.Grainy.Unstable.Too real.Rose couldn’t move.Her fingers tightened around the document in her hand, but she barely felt it anymore.On the screen—People in lab coats rushed back and forth.Voices overlapped.Urgent. Sharp. Controlled chaos.And then—She saw herself.Younger.Still.Sitting in a chair.Her breath caught.“That’s not—”She stopped.Because it was.Same face.Same eyes.But something was different.The girl on the screen didn’t look confused.Didn’t look scared.She looked… focused.“What is this?” Rose whispered.No one answered immediately.Jason had stepped closer to the screen now, his jaw tight, his eyes locked on it like he wanted to tear it apart.Ethan didn’t move.Didn’t speak.And Daniel—Daniel was watching her.“Say something,” Rose said, her voice sharper now.Jason exhaled slowly.“It could be manipulated—”“No,” Daniel cut in calmly.That single word silenced everything.Rose turned to him.“What is it?” she demanded.Daniel didn’t
The lights snapped on.Rose blinked hard, her vision clearing—And then everything inside her went still.The man standing in the doorway wasn’t a stranger.Her breath caught.“…No.”Jason’s grip on her tightened instantly.“You know him?” he asked sharply.Rose couldn’t answer.Because she did.Ethan Cole.Standing there like nothing had changed.Like he hadn’t disappeared from her life without a trace.Like he wasn’t now holding a file with her name on it.“Rose,” Ethan said softly.Jason stepped in front of her immediately.Blocking him.“Don’t say her name,” Jason said, voice low.Ethan’s gaze flicked to him.Calm.Unbothered.“And you must be Jason.”That made Jason’s posture harden.“How do you know me?” he asked.Ethan lifted the file slightly.“I make it a point to know things that matter.”Rose stepped out from behind Jason before he could stop her.“How are you here?” she demanded.Jason’s hand caught her wrist.“Rose—”She pulled free.“I’m talking to him.”That alone shift
The door clicked.Rose’s breath stopped.Jason’s grip on her hand tightened—instinct, not permission.The handle turned slowly.Deliberately.Then—The door opened.Daniel stood there.Calm.Composed.Like he hadn’t just locked them in, shut down the system, and threatened them through a burner phone.His gaze moved between them.Then dropped briefly—To their hands.Something unreadable flickered in his expression.“Interesting,” he said.Jason didn’t move.Didn’t let go.“What do you want?” Jason asked, voice cold.Daniel stepped inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click.Too soft.Too controlled.“I could ask you the same thing,” he replied.Rose’s pulse spiked.He was playing this like a conversation.Like none of this was happening.Jason shifted slightly, placing himself just a bit more in front of her.Subtle.But intentional.“We’re done with games,” Jason said.Daniel tilted his head.“Are you?”Before either of them could respond—The lights went out again.Darkn
The silence after the call didn’t feel real.It felt… loaded.Like the room itself was waiting to see what they’d do next.Jason was still holding the phone.His grip was tight.Too tight.Rose watched him carefully.“Say something,” she said.Nothing.Her patience snapped faster than she expected.“Jason.”That got a reaction.He turned to her, his expression darker than she’d ever seen it.Not fear.Not panic.Something sharper.Controlled anger.“We’re leaving,” he said.Rose blinked. “What?”“Now.”He grabbed her wrist before she could respond, already pulling her toward the door.“Wait—” she tried to resist slightly. “We can’t just—”“Yes, we can,” he cut in, not slowing down.The door wouldn’t open.Jason stopped.Tried again.Harder.Locked.Of course.Rose let out a breath, half frustration, half nerves. “Okay. Great. That’s not good.”Jason stepped back slightly, already thinking, already calculating.“Move.”“What are you—”“Move, Rose.”Something in his tone made her listen







