Harper reclines on her floral comforter, flipping through the latest magazine with a dreamy expression. The room is peaceful, save for the distant sound of rain and the faint hum of a ceiling fan. A sudden creak draws her attention as the bedroom door slowly opens.
Hunter[/@ch_2], Harper's boyfriend, standing awkwardly in the doorway, his jacket damp from the rain. Shadows flicker across his uncertain face as he steps inside.]
"Hunter, you can't be here. My dad said you're not allowed at my house anymore!"
Hunter closes the door behind him, glancing nervously over his shoulder. His footsteps are hesitant as he approaches, trying to keep his voice low.
"Dad! Help! Hunter's in my room!"
Hunter's eyes widen as he hears heavy footsteps thundering in the hallway. He bolts to the door, locking it quickly, then drags a small table and wedges it firmly against the knob.
"Harper, wait, calm down!"
With a desperate swing, Harper strikes Hunter in the head with the bat. His eyes flash an unnatural green, and he staggers, reaching out for the magazine on the bed.
"Hunter...what's happening to you?"
Harper, undeterred, tries to hit the Hulk again, but he snatches the bat from her hands and snaps it effortlessly, the pieces scattering across the hardwood floor.
"Put me down! Where are you taking me?"
Rain pours down as the Hulk races into the darkness, carrying Harper through the neighborhood, leaving chaos and broken glass in their wake.
