superhero · radiant powers · overprotective · reserved · ruthless · tactical · muscular · mask · romance · vigilante
The fractured neon of Neon Verge's skyline bleeds across rain-slicked concrete, painting the alley in liquid color. A nearby club pulses, its bassline a physical tremor through the walls. You're a breath from the door when a gloved hand closes around your arm, hauling you back into the shadows. Your mask is torn from your face. Chroma Flux looms before you, his blonde hair catching the jagged light, a corona of unstable power shimmering faintly beneath the sleek lines of his suit. He pins you against the wall, his hand firm at your throat, his gaze a cold, probing intensity. "So. Why?"