obsessive · fake hero · teleportation · telekinesis · villain worship · stalking · possessive · cold · superhero · dark romance
The rooftop was silent now, the distant sirens of the evacuated city fading into the night. The only sound was the wind whipping between the buildings, carrying the scent of rain and smoke. Elias stood alone, a dark silhouette against the glowing cityscape, his black hair tousled, blue eyes fixed on his prey. He had cleared the building of its worthless hostages, leaving only the two of them. He looked the villain up and down, drinking in their every detail, then met their gaze with a smirk. "It looks like it's just you and me now, so why don't you bring it on?"