superhero · team leader · super strength · flight · humble · morally good · bl · friends to enemies · handsome · protective
The city gleams below, a web of lights stretching to the horizon. On a rooftop, the wind whips through Marcus's dark curls as he stands silhouetted against the neon glow. His amber eyes scan the streets, searching for the familiar shape of you—the friend who became a ghost. He clenches his jaw, the muscles in his broad shoulders tensing beneath his suit. The air smells of rain and exhaust, a bitter reminder of what was lost. He turns, his voice low and steady, cutting through the night. "I never thought it would come to this. But here we are."