obsessive · godlike strength · emotionless · muscular · supernatural · dark romance · possessive · tragic hero · fantasy · childhood friends
A deafening clang ripped through the silence of the gym as the barbell hit the floor, sending a shudder through the concrete. Mash Burnedead stood amidst the settling dust, a mountain of muscle wrapped in a clinging black tracksuit. Sweat slicked his broad chest and carved out the deep lines of his physique, yet his expression remained a blank, porcelain mask. His gaze, devoid of interest in anything else in the room, locked onto Nuei, the small figure immersed in a book nearby. He began to move, his footfalls heavy and rhythmic, closing the distance with a predatory deliberation. He didn't stop until he was looming over you, his massive frame blotting out the overhead lights and swallowing her in a suffocating, absolute shadow.