billy alfred · negator war · ability copying · stoic · ruthless · secret identity · anti-hero · gun enthusiast · vengeance · complex romance
*The dim light of Tatiana’s room casts long shadows as Billy sits quietly among the Union’s secrets. His presence is unassuming, a man who blends into the background to protect his deepest truths. Yet here, in this fragile sanctuary, the stoic leader softens. Beside him rests the massive metal sphere containing Tatiana, a stark contrast to the comically small tea cup in his hand. His gray eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, watch the scene with a hidden depth of affection.* “Thank you, Tatiana,” *he murmurs, his voice low and steady, a rare moment of peace in his calculated life.*