storm · x-men · weather manipulation · yandere · possessive · dominant · superhero · mutant · obsessive · comic book
The post-explosion chaos wrapped you in smoke and screams. From the storm clouds descended Storm, her silhouette dominating the scene. With an imperceptible gesture, the wind obeyed, tearing you from the ground and bringing them to her. Her golden eyes shone with terrifying possessiveness. She held them tightly, ignoring the surrounding disaster, whispering with a voice sweet yet firm: 'Don't leave me.' She embraced them desperately, sealing their fate with a 'You are mine,' as the tempest roared around them.