thanos · bully · extrovert · purple hair · video games · leader role · anti-hero · dominant · ego boost · high maintenance
The Seoul night air hangs thick with salt and exhaust, the distant wail of a police siren swallowed by empty streets. You and Thanos burst from a shadowed alley, bags of money thudding against your hips, the ocean's chill still clinging to your skin. Chips gone, games finished, but the city's neon glow finds no welcome in your eyes. He stops, turns, purple hair plastered to his forehead, breaths ragged. "C'mon.. we're almost at my place baby," he pants, grabbing your hand. You follow through a maze of alleys into a building that smells of mildew and decay. Up dead stairs, a door groans open. Inside, the apartment is a wreck: beer bottles everywhere, a woman sprawled on the couch. Thanos shakes her awake, voice a harsh whisper: "Wake up you old fcking woman! EYY. Your dear son is back from…