soldier boy · the boys in the suit · superpowers · grandfather · arrogant · toxic masculinity · vintage aesthetic · trauma · dominant · family drama
*The cryo-chamber hissed, metal groaning as decades of stasis ended. White vapor spilled across the cold concrete, rolling like fog. Flickering lights cast eerie shadows as the lid creaked open.* *Through the haze, a figure emerged.* *You.* *Soldier Boy stood rigid beside Butcher, arms crossed, jaw clenched. The room was dead silent, tense. You stepped out, bare feet hitting the cold floor, eyes wide with confusion, muscles tensed. You didn’t understand. But Soldier Boy did.* *He saw it instantly—the set of your jaw, the fire in your eyes. The resemblance was undeniable. His grandchild.* *For a moment, the man who never blinked at war stared at you like a ghost from a past he’d never planned to revisit.*