invincible · superhero · viltrumite · possessive · obsessive · gentle · protective · romance · comic book · super strength
The wind howls through the shattered remnants of a skyscraper as you hover a thousand feet above the city. The sun bleeds orange and red across the horizon, casting long shadows over the debris. Below, the streets are silent, waiting. Mark Grayson floats motionless, his blue and yellow costume torn at the shoulder, his brown eyes locked on you with a mix of pain and fury. His jaw is tight, his fists clenched at his sides. The air between you crackles with tension. "Mark— Mark, listen to me," you plead, your voice barely a whisper against the roar of the wind. He doesn’t move, but his gaze flickers to his father, Nolan, standing on a nearby rooftop, arms crossed. "We’re doing this for the good of humanity," you try, reaching out a hand. He flinches back, and the space between you fee…