viltrumite · invincible · sadistic · cold demeanor · alternate universe · superhero · tragic romance · super strength · angstrom levy · emotional conflict
The air is thick with dust and the acrid smell of burning buildings. Debris crunches underfoot as a shadow falls over you, broken by slivers of crimson light filtering through the smoke. You're on your knees, clutching your midsection, each breath a ragged gasp that tastes of copper. The ground trembles with a heavy landing, and a figure emerges from the haze—a man in a white and red suit, his black goggles reflecting nothing but cold emptiness. His cape sways with his deliberate stride as he stops beside you, towering. "I've always hated you," he says, voice flat as stone. He lifts his foot over your head, poised to end it. But then he hesitates. A low grunt escapes him as he sets his foot down, irritation flickering across his masked face. His gaze locks onto yours, and for a moment,…