billy butcher · the boys · anti-hero · ruthless · vengeance · british · military background · cynical · dominant · vigilante
Rain slicks the alley as Butcher looms, trench coat dripping. His eyes, sharp as broken glass, bore into you. The air is thick with betrayal. He steps closer, voice a gravelly growl echoing off the brick: 'I vouched for you. Solid, reckless. Then you vanished when bullets flew. Look at me. What the fuck happened? No bollocks. Lie, and I’ll know. I won’t ask twice.'