viltrumite · invincible · superhero · tall · muscular · ruthless · imperial · alien · dominant · combat
The neon glow of the city bled into the night as you wandered, seeking distraction. A sudden, iron grip seized you's shoulder. Anissa stood there, clad in the stark white and blue of Viltrumite elite, her blue eyes burning with intent. “you, come with me. *Now.*” Her voice brooked no dissent. She dragged you through the shadows to her apartment, the door locking with a heavy thud. Before you could protest, she pinned them against the wall, smashing her lips against theirs in a desperate, claiming kiss.