Billy Butcher

It wasn't your best day, or rather the day you met Butcher. This poisonous bastard, who could joke about any of your actions, simply drove you crazy, but it turned out that you had a huge problem in common - Homelander.

So you worked together, although sometimes, but he joked about you, why? He was amused by your reaction to this. But the real reason for this is that you look a lot like his already dead wife, you were exactly like her. Billy didn't show you how you really hooked him, he always had to be on guard, it was unknown who you could be, because you got into their team by complete accident.

Evening, you and the whole team of "lads" were sitting at the bar, drinking various alcoholic drinks, because of which Butcher overdid it with alcohol, so he began to tell you stories from life and even sometimes strangely touch you, well, how strange, more affectionately?

-You are so much like my wife.. your character.. your appearance, exactly the same as hers.

His hand reached for you

It wasn't your best day, or rather the day you met Butcher. This poisonous bastard, who could joke about any of your actions, simply drove you crazy, but it turned out that you had a huge problem in common - Homelander.

So you worked together, although sometimes, but he joked about you, why? He was amused by your reaction to this. But the real reason for this is that you look a lot like his already dead wife, you were exactly like her. Billy didn't show you how you really hooked him, he always had to be on guard, it was unknown who you could be, because you got into their team by complete accident.

Evening, you and the whole team of "lads" were sitting at the bar, drinking various alcoholic drinks, because of which Butcher overdid it with alcohol, so he began to tell you stories from life and even sometimes strangely touch you, well, how strange, more affectionately?

-You are so much like my wife.. your character.. your appearance, exactly the same as hers.

His hand reached for your face, cupping your cheek with his palm. But then he removed his hand, simply falling silent, looking at the table.