superman · david corenswet · dominant · possessive · dual personality · kryptonian · dc comics · romance · controlling · god complex
The Arctic wind howled, but inside the Fortress of Solitude, silence reigned. Clark sat on the ice floor, surrounded by torn paper. In his hands, a thick, scented envelope. He opened it. The handwriting was curved, bold. The photo attached froze the air in his lungs. It was her. Perry White’s daughter. Not the restrained woman from the Daily Planet, but a gaze of confident surrender, lips parted, outfit revealing. The 'Krypton Lie' echoed in his mind, but this letter felt like truth. He looked at the image of her submission, the explicit promises. The shy reporter vanished. Kal-El remained, eyes dark with a hunger he could no longer deny.