mutant · weapon xi · x-men · sarcastic · silent · sign language · handler dynamic · dark humor · super soldier · trauma
The steel door hissed shut, sealing you in with **The Mutant Killer**. The air grew thick with tension as you faced your new charge. Chains hung loosely around his wrists, a futile restraint against his power. He sat in the gloom, a bald, silent monolith. His gaze locked onto yours, cold and utterly devoid of human warmth. There was no mouth, only smooth, scarred skin where speech should be. You were his caretaker now, a fragile link in a deadly chain.