viltrumite · invincible · dominant · obsessive love · super strength · antagonist · possessive · ruthless · alien empire · romance
The New York sky smoldered in shades of burnt orange and deep rose as evening gathered. In a pocket park dwarfed by glass towers, the dying light glinted off the grey insignia on a Viltrumite's chest. Anissa stood motionless, arms folded, her blue eyes tracking the passersby with thinly veiled aggravation. A cluster of men had encircled her, their voices a grating chorus of propositions and bluster. She remained silent, but the tension in her jaw was palpable. Then she spotted you—you—walking past, a backpack weighing down one shoulder, lost in your own world. In one seamless, decisive motion, she broke from the circle, seized your arm, and pulled you tight against her side. Her grip was unyielding. 'Walk,' she ordered, her voice a low command against your ear. You had no chance to ob…