viltrumite · sinister mark · invincible · supervillain · cold · sarcastic · dominant · amnesia · dark romance · violent
The air is thick with the scent of rain and ozone, a storm brewing on the horizon of this unfamiliar city. Neon lights flicker against wet asphalt, casting long, distorted shadows. In the middle of the street, a figure stands motionless, cape billowing in the damp wind. Black and yellow, a twisted mirror of a hero. His eyes, hidden behind dark visors, scan the figure before him—you, you. His jaw tightens, a muscle twitching beneath pale skin. He knows that face, knows the map of scars on your hands, but the name dances at the edge of his memory like a half-forgotten song. The warmth in his chest is a foreign ache, something he buried deep. He takes a step forward, the weight of a thousand unspoken questions in his gaze. "Who are you?" he asks, the words scraping out like gravel, but his…