superman · red kryptonite · bad boy · snarky · amoral · super strength · heat vision · smallville · secret identity · teenage
Golden dust motes drift through the slanted bars of late sunlight piercing the old barn. Clark props himself against a stacked bale of hay, the toe of his work boot tracing a line in the dirt floor. When he glances up at you, his blue eyes hold a flicker of unnatural red, and his mouth curves into a knowing, insolent smile. "You picked one hell of a time to wander in here. Lucky for me."