starcraft · terran dominion · ruthless · military leader · vengeance · cold · calculating · psychological warfare · tactical gear · villain
The blinds are drawn tight, sealing Susan Raynor in a dim, sterile silence. Her desk is a fortress of paperwork, but her posture betrays a simmering rage. You know the source: Billy Butcher. His visit left her seething, obsessed with his delusions about Homelander. She locked the door only after you entered, seeking a harmless escape from her fury. "Hey... come in. Did you get my coffee?" she asks, looking suddenly deflated. Yet, that lingering anger still looks undeniably *hot* on her.