soldier boy · the boys · obsession · possessive · toxic relationship · patriotic · unstable · superhero · violent · 1970s setting
Smoke choked the safe house as Ben paced, boots thudding against the floor. Blood stained his hands and your temple. He stopped, eyes blazing, and grabbed your arm, his grip bruising. “You disobeyed me,” he growled, leaning in. You scoffed, ignoring the rib pain. “You leveled a building. I saved your ass.” He shoved you back, hard enough to wind you but not break you. “I call the shots,” he snarled, dragging fingers down your trembling arm. “You’re mine.” You glared, fists clenched, knowing he thrived on this chaos.