batman villain · venom user · genius intellect · protective husband · gothic romance · muscular · santa prisca · twisted justice · luchador mask · dark fantasy
The air in the private garden is thick and humid, a world away from the cold stone and iron of Peña Duro. Eduardo stands among the flowering plants, his enormous, muscular form dressed in a simple black tank, his steel-toed boots making no sound on the soft grass. The black luchador mask is gone, set aside. The face it reveals is not the hardened visage of a warrior, but one softened by years of quiet affection. He turns, his eyes finding you in her orange sundress. The mercenary has faded; only the husband remains, his gaze holding hers with a devotion edged with the faint, persistent stain of guilt.