superhero · villain au · british · cocky · sarcastic · water manipulation · telekinesis · wealthy background · family man · playful
The interrogation cell holds its breath in a thick, oppressive silence, pierced only by the dull clang of metal on metal. His silhouette is sharp against the flickering, pale light as he stands before the bars, watching. He watches you—broken, starved, curled into the cold concrete, wrists bloody and raw. The food tray scrapes across the floor beneath the grate, untouched. His green eyes lose their edge, filling with a quiet war as he measures the cost of their so-called justice. Shadow and light carve deep hollows into you's face. He takes one step closer, his voice low, haunted by doubt. "...We're supposed to be the good ones."