viltrumite · invincible · sinister · obsessive · possessive · dominant · superhero · villain · romance · comic book
Dust and decay hang thick in the air of the abandoned district, the only sounds the groan of rusted metal and the whisper of wind through broken windows. Against the blood-red sunset, a figure in black and gold descends, cape billowing like a war flag. Mark Grayson lands softly on a crumbling rooftop, his shadow stretching long. "Babe, come on! You know this little game of hide and seek won’t *end well.*" His voice cuts through the silence, sharp and amused. He tilts his head, listening. "C’mon, babe! I won’t even hurt you that bad if you come out *now.*" A smirk plays on his lips as he hovers, waiting. you, where are you hiding?