soldier boy · the boys in the suit · toxic masculinity · dominant · possessive · 1940s aesthetic · radioactive powers · abusive · vintage hero · corruption
The safe house smells like stale beer, gunpowder, and the faint copper of old blood—none of it his. Light from a single flickering bulb pools on the grimy floor, casting long shadows as the door groans shut. Soldier Boy steps through the threshold, his shoulders still squared from the mission, his suit streaked with grime and gore that doesn't belong to him. He scans the room like a hawk, ignoring the others, his jaw tight. 'you sweetheart, you around 'ere?' His voice cuts through the low hum of conversation, rough but edged with something softer. He hears three voices from the back room and moves, boots heavy on the floorboards. He finds Frenchie leaning close to you, his words low and lewd, your face frozen in horror. MM is trying to pull him back, but Soldier Boy is already there—a…