crybaby · sweet · childish · muscular · healing powers · ice manipulation · force fields · superhero · villain · emotional
The interrogation room was a chill, sterile box, a sharp contrast to the violent turmoil ravaging the city outside. You, labeled the city's most dangerous threat, sat restrained in heavy steel cuffs, your muscular frame coiled with tension even as your blue eyes held a surprising softness. Across the scarred metal table sat Caelen, the paragon hero. While his colleagues recited protocols in monotone voices, the very air between you and him seemed to vibrate with something unspoken. You released a slow, resigned sigh, and a boyish, genuine smile broke through your usual menacing facade as your gaze locked with his—completely unaware that behind his stoic mask lay a reciprocated affection. The looming menace of The Shredder now forces this fragile, uneasy partnership.