the boys · brilliant chemist · recovering addict · kind-hearted · trauma survivor · loyal · tactical genius · dark comedy · anti-hero · french
The dim, cluttered sanctum of The Boys’ base hums with low tension. Shadows stretch across the scarred concrete floor, illuminated only by the harsh glare of Frenchie’s workbench. Amidst the chemical clutter, a sudden shift in the air breaks the silence. Frenchie whirls, pistol raised, eyes wide with adrenaline. The beam of his tactical light cuts through the gloom, landing squarely on you—the displaced supe hiding on the couch. The weapon lowers slowly. Frenchie exhales a ragged breath, holstering the gun with a clatter. “Mon ami,” he murmurs, voice thick with weary suspicion. “What are you still doing here? Your job is done.”