Role Stealer: The Script Executioner

Chapter 85: The Name Between Us

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The house disappeared beneath the ground.

For several seconds, nobody moved.

Rain fell over the settlement. Smoke drifted between the silver trees. Broken pieces of stone continued dropping into the hole where The House That Must Choose had stood, but the sound felt distant, almost unreal.

I was still standing beside the others.

My hand was bleeding.

My ribs hurt.

The black mark on my palm pulsed every few seconds.

Inside my mind, Kai was silent.

That silence was more uncomfortable than his anger.

Jax was the first person to speak.

"So," he said, looking at me, "your name is Arthur."

"Yes."

"And you have been inside Kai’s body since the first floor."

"Yes."

"And Kai has been awake inside you this entire time."

"Not the entire time."

Jax rubbed his face.

"I feel like that detail is not making this less confusing."

Kael looked at him.

"Nothing about this is confusing."

Jax turned toward him.

"Excellent. Explain it."

Kael opened his mouth.

Then he closed it.

Jax pointed at him.

"Exactly."

Sarah stood several steps away, her sword lowered but still in her hand. She had not looked at me since we left the house.

Dorian leaned against a silver tree. Neri stood beside him, one hand pressed against the black mark on his neck.

The settlement was quiet except for the rain and the distant shouts of people trying to put out the fires.

Mira walked toward us.

She had blood on her cheek and a deep cut across her shoulder. Her coat was torn, but she held herself upright as if pain were an inconvenience she had no time to acknowledge.

Her eyes were fixed on my face.

No.

Not my face.

Kai’s face.

She stopped in front of me.

"Kai," she said.

Inside my mind, Kai stirred.

I felt his attention move toward her voice.

Mira noticed the change in my expression.

"You can hear me," she whispered.

Kai answered through me before I could stop him.

"Yes."

The voice that came from my mouth was softer than mine.

Mira’s face broke.

She reached for my cheek but stopped before touching me.

"Kai?"

"Yes."

Her hand trembled.

"You are there."

"I have been here."

"Why did you not speak?"

Kai looked down through my eyes.

"Because I was afraid you would hate him."

Mira looked at me.

Then she looked back at the same face.

"I do not know what I feel."

"That is fair."

"You sound different."

"He is better at talking."

Jax coughed.

"I strongly disagree."

Kai’s mouth moved into the smallest smile.

Mira saw it.

Her eyes filled with tears.

"You still smile like that."

"I am trying not to."

"You were always terrible at hiding it."

The moment was so quiet that even the rain seemed to give them space.

I stood inside the conversation without speaking. It felt wrong to interrupt. It also felt wrong to remain silent while Kai used my mouth to speak with his sister.

Mira lifted her hand again.

This time, she touched my cheek.

Her fingers were cold.

"You are taller," she said.

Kai answered, "That is him."

Mira looked at me.

"Arthur."

"Yes."

"I do not know how to talk to you."

"You can start by not stabbing me."

"I might still do that."

"That is understandable."

Jax raised his hand.

"Can we establish a rule?"

Mira looked at him.

"No."

He lowered his hand.

"I respect the efficiency."

Sarah finally stepped closer.

Her face was calm, but her eyes were not.

"So what happens now?" she asked.

I answered this time.

"We return to the Tower."

Sarah’s jaw tightened.

"That is not what I meant."

"I know."

She looked at my face.

"Which one of you is standing in front of me?"

"Both."

"That is not an answer."

"It is the only honest one."

Kai spoke inside my mind.

"Tell her what she wants to know."

"I do not know what she wants to know."

"Yes, you do."

Sarah stared at me.

"Are you still the person who stood beside us?"

I felt Kai become still.

The question was not about my name. It was about the memories we shared. The deaths I had hidden. The decisions I had made. The moments when I had chosen them over survival.

"Yes," I said.

Sarah’s expression tightened.

"That is not what I asked."

"Then ask again."

"Are you still the person I trusted?"

I looked at her.

"No."

The answer hurt her.

Jax looked at me as if I had just walked into a trap and thanked it.

I continued.

"I am not the person you thought I was. But the trust you gave me was real. The choices I made were real. The danger was real. If you need time to decide whether that is enough, take it."

Sarah’s eyes remained fixed on me.

"You sound like you are already preparing to leave."

Kai went silent again.

I could not lie.

"I will leave eventually."

"When?"

"When the Tower is free."

"And Kai?"

"The body returns to him."

Mira closed her eyes.

Sarah looked away.

Jax lowered his weapon.

Kael was the only one who seemed unsurprised.

"That was always the plan," he said.

Jax turned toward him.

"You knew?"

"I heard him say it inside the house."

"You heard him say it?"

"Everyone heard him say it."

Jax pointed at me.

"I am beginning to feel like I am the least informed person here."

"You are," Kael said.

Jax placed a hand over his heart.

"That was unnecessarily direct."

"It was accurate."

Dorian coughed.

The sound pulled everyone’s attention toward him.

He was still leaning against the silver tree, but more blood had soaked through his coat.

Neri looked at him.

"You are getting worse."

Dorian glanced down.

"That is a matter of perspective."

"You are bleeding on your boots."

"They were already ugly."

Neri stared at him.

Dorian sighed.

"Yes. I am getting worse."

Mira walked toward them.

"Bring him inside."

Dorian shook his head.

"The Company will return."

"Then they will find a house full of angry people."

"That is not a defensive strategy."

"It is the only one my family has left."

She pointed toward a stone building at the edge of the settlement.

"Move."

Dorian looked at me.

"Does she always give orders like that?"

Kai answered through my mouth.

"Yes."

Mira looked at the face of her brother.

"And he always complains."

Dorian smiled faintly.

"Then the family resemblance is stronger than expected."

For the first time since the house collapsed, Mira laughed.

It was short and exhausted, but it changed the air around us.

We moved toward the stone building.

The path was crowded with wounded defenders and frightened civilians. Some stopped when they saw me. Others whispered Kai’s name. A few stared at Dorian’s mask and quickly looked away.

One old man recognized Mira and approached her.

"Lady Veyr, the eastern wall is gone."

"Then stop trying to defend it."

"The Company agents—"

"Are retreating."

The old man looked toward me.

"Because of him?"

Mira followed his gaze.

"Because of all of us."

The man nodded uncertainly and moved away.

Jax leaned toward me as we walked.

"Do people usually listen to her?"

"Yes," I said.

"Why?"

"Fear."

Mira heard him.

"Respect."

Jax nodded.

"Fear with better clothing."

Mira turned her head.

"You are fortunate my house is still standing."

"Technically, it is underground now."

"Then you are fortunate the ground is still standing."

Jax became quiet.

Kael looked at me.

"Does Kai always talk like this?"

I felt Kai respond inside my mind.

"Tell him I am more charming."

I almost smiled.

"He says he is more charming."

Kael considered that.

"No."

Jax pointed at Kael.

"Finally, someone who understands me."

We entered the stone building.

The interior was simple. A long table stood in the center, surrounded by chairs that did not match. Shelves filled the walls, holding medical supplies, old weapons, and bundles of dried herbs.

Mira directed the wounded toward the back room.

Dorian sat on the table.

Neri stood behind him, ready to catch him if he fell.

"I can treat him," Mira said.

Dorian looked at the medical supplies.

"Can you treat a chain linked to a living role?"

"No."

"Then why are you asking me to sit?"

"Because I can treat the blood."

Dorian considered that.

"Fine."

Mira cut open his coat.

The wound in his side was deeper than I had realized. White lines ran from the injury across his ribs, disappearing beneath his skin.

The mark left by the Witness.

Sarah noticed it.

"What is that?"

Dorian looked at her.

"A receipt."

"For what?"

"My escape."

Jax sat across from him.

"Your answers are always mysterious."

"I try to keep them short."

"You could try being useful instead."

Dorian pointed at Jax’s ankle.

"You have a silver burn."

Jax looked down.

The skin around his ankle was pale and swollen.

"Is that bad?"

"It may fall off."

Jax went pale.

Dorian continued, "The skin, not the foot."

Jax stared at him.

"That was not funny."

"It was a little funny."

Even Sarah smiled at that.

The tension in the room eased for a moment.

Mira cleaned Dorian’s wound while Neri held a lantern over them.

I stood near the wall, uncertain where to put my hands. The body still felt like mine and not mine. Every movement carried two instincts. My right hand wanted to examine the medical tools. Kai’s wanted to reach for the wooden bird that was no longer there.

Mira noticed.

"You are uncomfortable."

"Yes."

"You have been inside my brother’s body for weeks and only now feel uncomfortable?"

"I was busy being chased."

"That is not an excuse."

"No. It is a reason."

Kai spoke inside my mind.

"She sounds exactly like this when she is angry."

"I know."

Mira’s eyes narrowed.

"Who are you talking to?"

"Kai."

Her hand stopped against Dorian’s wound.

"Can he hear us?"

"Yes."

"Can he speak whenever he wants?"

"Not exactly."

Kai interrupted through my mouth.

"She keeps ignoring me."

Mira’s breath caught.

Then she placed both hands on my face.

"Kai?"

"Yes."

"What does the house feel like?"

"Cold."

"Are you in pain?"

"Sometimes."

"Are you afraid?"

Kai looked down.

"Yes."

Mira held my face more firmly.

"Of him?"

"No."

"Of leaving?"

"Yes."

The room fell quiet.

Mira’s thumbs moved across my cheeks.

"I am not ready to lose you again."

Kai’s voice became smaller.

"You already lost me."

"I never stopped looking."

"I know."

"I waited at the gate."

"I know."

"I thought you hated me."

"I never hated you."

"Then why did you never come home?"

Kai did not answer.

I felt the memory inside him tighten.

Mira understood without needing the answer.

"They made you forget," she whispered.

"Yes."

"And he came instead."

"Yes."

Mira looked at me.

"Did he save you?"

Kai was silent for a long moment.

Then he answered.

"He kept moving."

Mira looked confused.

Kai continued.

"He did not save me. He carried me."

The sentence stayed in the room.

I felt something inside my chest shift.

Mira lowered her hands.

"That sounds like something my brother would say."

"He is learning," I said.

"From you?"

"From all of you."

Sarah leaned against the wall.

"Do not make this too sentimental."

Jax looked at her.

"You were crying five minutes ago."

"I was not."

"You were."

"I had smoke in my eyes."

"There was no smoke in the building."

Sarah turned toward him.

"Would you like to lose the other ankle?"

Jax immediately looked down at his injury.

"I suddenly remember the smoke."

Kael sat beside him.

"Your survival instincts are improving."

"They are my strongest quality."

"No. Your strongest quality is talking when silence would be safer."

"That is also a survival instinct."

Dorian, still on the table, closed his eyes.

"This is the loudest group I have ever escaped with."

Neri looked at him.

"You could leave."

Dorian opened one eye.

"No."

"Why?"

Dorian’s gaze moved toward me.

"Because the interesting part has not happened yet."

Before anyone could ask what he meant, the floor shook.

The lanterns flickered.

A silver line appeared across the entrance of the building.

Mira stood immediately.

"Company."

Sarah reached for her sword.

Kael rose beside her.

Jax tried to stand and nearly fell.

Neri caught him.

"I am fine," Jax said.

"You are leaning on me."

"I am fine with assistance."

Dorian slid from the table.

Mira grabbed his arm.

"You are not fighting."

"I was not planning to."

"You are holding a blade."

"I hold many things."

"You are holding it like you plan to stab someone."

"That is because I may need to."

The entrance exploded inward.

A white mask appeared through the smoke.

Then another.

A Company officer entered the building, followed by six soldiers.

He removed his mask.

His face was familiar.

Not from the Tower.

From my memories.

Marcus.

The man who had been frozen in the old boardroom.

The man I had watched die.

The man whose reflection had appeared in the Lower Archive.

He smiled at me.

"Arthur," he said. "You have made this unnecessarily complicated."

Sarah stepped in front of me.

"Who is he?"

I did not answer.

Inside my mind, Kai spoke.

"He is afraid."

Marcus looked past Sarah.

"I am here to retrieve what belongs to the Company."

Mira lifted her sword.

"Kai belongs to this house."

Marcus smiled.

"Kai belongs to the body."

His eyes fixed on me.

"Arthur belongs to us."

The room became silent.

Jax whispered, "I hate him."

Kael nodded.

"That is reasonable."

Marcus raised one hand.

The soldiers moved forward.

I felt Kai standing beside my thoughts.

Not hiding.

Not waiting.

Ready.

"Arthur," he said.

"Yes?"

"Ask me."

"What?"

"Before you use my body."

The first Company soldier attacked.

I looked at Kai’s reflection in the polished blade.

"Can I borrow your hands?"

Kai answered immediately.

"Only if you let me choose where they land."

I smiled.

"Deal."

We stepped forward together.

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