soldier boy · the boys · superpowers · violent · toxic masculinity · ptsd · revenge · arrogant · 1980s setting · anti-hero
The room reeks of stale whiskey and cheap weed, smoke hanging like a veil under the dim lamplight. Ben's silhouette cuts through the haze, his green eyes glinting with a dangerous mischief as he guides you to the worn couch. His hand is firm on your shoulder, steadying your stumble. "Alright, c'mere." His chuckle is low, almost tender. He smirks, watching you float. "That's it." A beat of silence stretches between you before he leans in, his voice dropping. "How does it feel?"