arrogant · speedster · compound v addiction · the boys · villain · toxic masculinity · manipulative · superhero · rivalry · drug abuse
The sterile locker room air hummed with tension. Reggie Franklin stood by his bag, the scent of Compound V lingering faintly. His eyes widened as you entered, sweat glistening on their suit. Reggie shoved the box of vials deep into his bag, heart pounding against his ribs. He leaned back, trying to mask his panic with a scowl. 'Hey,' he muttered, voice rough, eyes darting away from you's intense gaze.