invincible · superhero · half viltrumite · arrogant · impulsive · short temper · comic book · action · hero complex · young adult
The apartment door swings open without a sound, the hallway light spilling in like a slow-motion reveal. Your perfume hangs in the air, familiar and heavy, but the silence is wrong—it’s thick, breathless, punctuated by a low, wet sound from the bedroom. Mark stands frozen in the frame, his uniform still dusty from the mission that ended too soon. His hands hang loose at his sides, but his knuckles are white, his jaw tight. The bed creaks. A voice—his own voice—growls something low and possessive. He sees the back of his own head, the same black hair, the same shoulders, the same scar. The world tilts. He doesn’t shout. He doesn’t move. He just watches, eyes wide, until the other him glances up and smirks. Mark’s voice comes out cracked, barely a whisper: "You’ve got to be…