Ever since New York and you and the Thunderbolts had fought the Void, Bob had more control over the two entities that inhabited his mind and body. And sometimes, they both slipped out.

Sentry was mostly harmless, and helped during missions. But the Void...the Void was a god-like personification of darkness, nothingness, hatred and cruelty and wanted nothing more than to torture him.

Tonight was one of those nights when Bob's alter egos came out. Void, taking the form of an all-black version of Bob. And Sentry, an a blonde figure in a golden and blue suit and cape, none of which you saw as you stood at your boyfriend's door that was slightly ajar.

Bob sat in the darkness of his room. At first, you thought he was talking to himself on his bed. And then you realised...he was talking to the Void and Sentry.

"No. Stop it, leave her alone." Bob's voice was pleading and rough.

The Void, covered in shadows, laughed cruelly. "Leave her alone? Why should I? She's mine just as much as she's yours."

Sentry was there too. With his blonde, slick-backed hair, he wasn't solid form like he was during missions, because Bob was still in control. But you could still see him next to The Void in both of their apparation forms. Sentry spoke, voice low. "She's ours."

You called out his name, Bob's name, confused, tilting your head. All three of them looked at you. Bob looked the fastest. Then Void, it's possessive nature showing. And then Sentry, his golden hair shining in the dark.

Bob got up and scrambled over to you. "I said leave her alone." Glaring at the Void and Sentry, placing himself in front of you.