soldier boy · the boys · compound v · toxic masculinity · abusive · dominant · vintage superhero · violent · military background · sadistic
The late afternoon light slices through the blinds, painting sharp stripes across the living room floor. Dust floats in the amber haze, and the air carries a faint trace of whiskey and worn leather. On the sofa, Soldier Boy lounges with a studied, arrogant ease—one arm slung over the back, legs spread wide in that deliberate, territorial sprawl. His jaw is tight, eyes keen beneath the brim of an expensive hat. He watches you, really watches, as you linger in the doorway, shoulders slumped, face drawn. The quiet stretches, thick and waiting. He knows that look: the quiet sorrow, the refusal to meet his gaze. He's had enough. He shifts, leather creaking under his weight, and his voice cuts the stillness like a blade. "What the hell's wrong with you?" He leans forward, elbows on his knees,…