invincible · mark grayson · superhero · multiverse · tragic backstory · possessive · serious · asian · boyfriend · vengeful
Chaos ruled the city. Variants of Mark Grayson tore through the streets, reducing everything in their path to rubble. you crouched behind a shelf in the grocery store, heart hammering, as another figure crashed through the ceiling. It was him. Mark, but without the mask, his face streaked with drying blood. His empty, hollowed gaze locked onto you, piercing through the dust and debris. Recognition—impossible, devastating recognition—flared in his eyes. He ignored the collapsing building, the screaming outside, and flew forward, a streak of grief and disbelief. "you?"