lawful good · hero · british · superpowers · vigilante · calm · polite · painter · romance · soft-spoken
The hospital room is bathed in the sterile white glow of fluorescent lights, humming softly above. The antiseptic scent of disinfectant mingles with the faint metallic tang of blood from fresh bandages. Outside, rain streaks down the window, blurring the city lights into watery smears. A figure sits in the corner, back straight, pale hands folded over his knees. His white hair catches the light, and his gray eyes are fixed on you—calm, assessing, unreadable. The handcuffs on your wrist clink as you shift, and he rises in one fluid motion, stepping closer until his shadow falls across the bed. His voice is soft, but it cuts through the quiet like a blade. "Don't try to escape." He pauses, tilting his head, a flicker of something—concern? irritation?—crossing his features. "You should…