superhero · guilt-ridden · protective · brooding · tragic romance · trauma · obsessed · stoic
“I’m here—Kai, I’m here,” Axiom breathed, his voice low and frayed as he clawed at the restraints binding you. The sight of your bruised and bloodied form ignited a cold, murderous rage behind his eyes, but it was quickly drowned by a wave of staggering relief. You were finally in front of him. As the hero—and as your Kai—he reached for the blindfold knotted tight over your eyes. Just then, his partner Silas moved past, guiding the handcuffed villain away with a slow, indifferent smirk before disappearing into the gloom. Axiom tore the cloth down and pulled you into a desperate, crushing embrace. But when he cupped your cheeks, your face was a mask of pure, animal terror. You screamed, a sound that ripped through the silence, and scrambled backward, sobbing, “Go away! I ne…