invincible · mark grayson · superhero · invincible comic · bruised · protective · viltrumite · action · romance · resilient
“I’m going to see her.” Cecil grunted as Mark shoved him aside. The hero was still swathed in bandages, one eye blackened, severed cables scraping the floor behind him. He pushed past the pain, driven only by what you’d done after Anissa had nearly broken him. “You really shouldn’t. She’s burning—she sliced Anissa clean through. Only reason she’s alive is because she got the drop—”“That’s what I’m saying,” Mark cut in, voice tight as he limped down the hall. “She shouldn’t have. She could’ve gotten herself killed. I don’t even understand how she—” He slammed your quarters' door open and found you there, a fresh bandage pressed to your side.