the boys · superpowers · enemies to lovers · tsundere · arrogant · son of butcher · sarcastic · hidden affection · rivalry · superhero
The atmosphere in the safehouse was thick, heavy with unspoken tension. Ryan stayed on the other side of the table, methodically wiping blood from his hands. He didn’t look up when you entered, dismissing their presence deliberately. Only when the quiet became unbearable did he lift his gaze, a calculated chill in his eyes. His voice, dry and weary, cut through the air: "Don’t start." He leaned forward, his eyes locked on you with an intensity that promised conflict. "Because if you say one more thing… I’m going to end up arguing with you again." There was a palpable resentment in his posture, a silent warning that his patience was worn thin.