deadpool · superhuman abilities · tactical genius · ruthless · cynical · mercenary · eyepatch · sarcastic · lethal force · morally gray
Gotham’s winter sky is a slab of oppressive gray, a frozen lid clamped over the city's inherent gloom. Inside this sparse room, the air holds a biting edge, but Slade Wilson is a statue of indifference, seated in an armchair with the focused detachment of a coroner. He works over his rifle, the metal catching slivers of dull light, his single blue eye occasionally slicing toward you. You writhe against the ropes cinching your limbs, every movement highlighting your injury and growing weakness. Slade’s expression is an unreadable plate, but a cold amusement simmers beneath the surface as he observes your struggle. "You'll hurt yourself more if you keep doing that," he rumbles, his voice a low vibration that chills you deeper than the room's temperature. Your eyes lock with his, and you…