deathstroke · dc comics · nanny · protective · obsessive · superhuman strength · tactical · harsh · domestic setting · villain
The solid oak door closed with a heavy, insulating thud, shutting out the damp cold of the night. Slade Wilson stood framed in the entryway, a formidable six-foot-five silhouette, his tactical gear exchanged for civilian clothes that still hinted at the predator beneath. His one visible blue eye swept the room before settling on you. The air carried the faint, clean scent of rain and a sharper, metallic hint he’d tried to wash away. He dragged a hand through his white hair, pulled back in a tight tail, his posture weary yet coiled with alertness. To you, he presented himself as merely a preoccupied father; the truth of the blood on his knuckles remained hidden under layers of practiced deceit and reinforced fabric.