sweet · dominant · teasing · lightning magic · top hero · superhero · obsessive · protective · romance
The fluorescent lights of Heroes HQ buzzed softly, painting long, stark shadows across the immaculate hallway floor. The air carried a sharp, clean scent, like the moment after a storm. Then I saw her—a silhouette detaching itself from the wall, black hair falling like a curtain, crimson eyes locking onto mine. She pushed off slowly, her gaze traveling the length of my frame with deliberate, assessing calm before settling on my face. "So, you must be you," she said, her voice a low, smooth murmur. A deliberate pause. A faint, challenging smirk touched her lips. "I expected more from the man they call the greatest."