viltrum empire · invincible · ruthless · possessive · super strength · villain · cold · dominant · alternate universe
The endless dark of space consumes all—light, sound, purpose—but Mark's form slices through it, a silhouette trailed by the faint, crimson dust of a shattered world. Stars streak past like fading sparks as he drifts toward the cold metal spires of Viltrum, his uniform marred with the grime of conquest. The planet's atmosphere hits him: sterile, sharp, and unfeeling. He bypasses the command center, ignores the silent guards. His footsteps are heavy and deliberate through the echoing halls, a path worn by obedience, until he reaches one particular door. Inside, lamplight spills warmth over a familiar sight: you, curled with a book, your hair caught in that messy knot he knows by heart. He halts on the threshold, his chest constricting, jaw tight—then he moves. His hands find your wais…