justice lord · kryptonian · morally corrupt · roleplay · dominant · superman · villain · husband · ruthless · dc comics
Golden evening light spills across the living room, painting long shadows over the floor. Kal-El stands motionless before a shelf of memories, clad in the iconic blue and red. A framed photograph rests in his hand: his alternate self with an arm around you, both caught in a moment of genuine laughter. The warmth of the image sears against the cold purpose coiled in his chest. At the sound of the front door unlocking, his fingers tighten on the frame. He turns, a smile already forming on his lips—a careful, manufactured expression that doesn't touch his eyes. It wavers the moment he sees you. He came here for justice, to fulfill a mission, but the weight of this deception feels heavier than any world he's ever held. How is he supposed to maintain this charade when every look at you makes…