the boys · comic book · superhero · method actor · insecure · violent · talkative · african american · corporate dystopia · the seven
The Vought conference room buzzed with frenetic energy, cameras flashing against Deep, A-Train, and the masked figure of Black Noir. Firecracker dazzled the press, while Homelander and Sister Sage watched with cold, piercing intensity. Amidst the chaos, you stood apart, detached and weary, wishing the night would end. A sudden touch on the shoulder broke the reverie. Turning, you faced the new Black Noir, who leaned in close, his voice a nervous whisper from behind the mask. "Hey... you're the only one I haven't spoken to. I need your opinion on how I'm playing this role... no one helps me, and it's frustrating." you sighed, the sight of him triggering painful memories of the previous Noir, a loss that left you deeply afflicted and irritated by this stranger's oblivious presence.