One of my worst fears is not being able to breathe.

It's so natural for everybody, it's the one thing we pretty much just know how to do.

Breathe.

So you can guess my overwhelming disappointed when my body was dragged underwater of the tub I was in.

The tub.

You can't even drag someone in a tub, but apparently I was going to learn today.

My eyes widened when I realized that either the bottom of the tub was way deeper than I thought, or I was shrinking.

The tub had expanded into a near endless sea of water, as my head ducked under.

My eyes landed on the blurry figure who had their hand wrapped firmly around my foot.

I couldn't see a face, just colors and shapes.

All I was able to really make out was a sea green body.

Whatever it was turned towards me and before I knew it a large bubble had smacked me in the face, before filling out and supplying me with air.

Mistake number one.

The figure immediately cleared as my eyesight adjusted.

And there smiling back at me like he hadn't just made me near vomit from fear was Oceans Fury.

One of the world's most famous super heroes.

Shit.

"Hello, Katrina Justice I presume! I'm Oceans Fury, I was sent here by St-"

The anger and will to survive will make you do some pretty crazy things.

"BE GONE YOU MERMAID PEASANT!" I blared like a microphone before sending my free foot straight into his face.

His neck shot back as he floated away and released my foot.

I was breaking surface in a second, "BLUEEEEEE-"

My voice screeched before I felt the same pull as before, but this time I was ready.

I kept my arms wrapped around the side of the tub as Ocean tried yet again to drag me back under the water.

I could hear Blue's thunderous foot steps, but with one large yank from under the water my head went back under.

I strained to keep my head above water, but my mouth was unwillingly swallowing more water than I could take.

I was desperately trying to land another kick to his face, but ,y sight was blurry and I was loosing the fight. His tugs were getting stronger and there was no doubt in my mind that this sea urchin was about to kill me, whether intentional or not.

"Let me save you Katrina!" He yelled desperately to that.

I tried to kick him in the throat.

"I can get you always from him, Katrina! You're in trouble, let me save you!" He hissed at me.

I don't know what it was, but something in me snapped. The guy I wanted was not who he was suppose to be, then this fish decided he was going to drown me and name it saving, but I was done.

Pissed and done.

I. Don't. Need. Saving.

Not always, and I'm tried of every man sticking their nose in my business and demanding that I need saving, if I need it then I'll tattoo it on my damned forehead.

But until then, why don't we all just get off of Katrina's ass, and start living our own lives, because I'm done.

My eyes narrowed into slits, I could still feel the surge of power in Blue's house. I felt everything and I pulled it towards me.

The mermaid's mouth slightly dropped as he took me in.

I must have looked scary, I could feel that I looked like a demon, but I was past that.

I sent a surge of the power down my entire body, to my foot.

The blast of power that rushed through me seared his slimy hands, making him quickly release me. The wave sent him floating far away from me.

That's when a strong rough hand gripped my upper arm, and before I could even think I was yanked full force out of the tub, leaving me on the floor in front of a pissed off villain.

His eyes were spitting anger as they snapped from my naked form to the tub.

I was too busy throwing up half of my bath water.

Disgusting.

"Katrina. Justice. Did-" he took a hard deep breath, but the flaming anger that was present in his body wasn't fooling me.

He was about to explode.

As he fucking should be I nearly died.

"Did. You. Try. To. Kill. Yourself." He demanded in a growl as he sank to his knees his eyes blazing hells fury at me.

I choked.

Now all my air ways were closed up as I struggled to get the water out my lungs and the shock out of my system.

Did he honestly just-

"Katrina fucking answer me, did you just try to kill yourself because of some bulls-" my hand reaches up to his face and shoved with all my might to get him the hell away from me.

"N-no you moron!" I rasped as water kept pushing out my mouth.

"WELL THEN WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING?! I COME IN HERE AND YOUR HOLDING YOUR LARGE ASS HEAD UNDERWATER, SWALLOWING IT AND SUCKING THE POWER OUT OF MY BUILDING! WHAT WERE YOU-"

I finally got my voice back, "LIKE ID EVEN MY PRECIOUS EXISTENCE BECAUSE OF A DIM WITTED LAMP! THAT MERMAN TRIED TO FUCKING DROWN ME!" I bellowed over top of his rant.

He paused before his eyes looked back at the tub then back at me, "Are you high off bath salts?! Merman?!" He snapped as his hand continued to crush my arm.

I yanked a towel around my body trying to get away from him, "that douche with scales, the mermaid! Oceans Fury!" I snapped.

Blue went stock still, his eyes glowing brighter, "I'm going to murder that little bitch" he snapped as the light in the room dimmed and one of the light bulbs exploded. "What did he want?" He snapped at me.

"Something about saving me, but I was too busy dying from lack of oxygen to give a shit!" I yelled at him as I wrapped the towel around my body.

I was shaking, my eyes caught the sparks that were twitching from my fingers.

Blues large hand covered mine, making it stop immediately.

I looked up at him to see his eyes were bright, but back on his face. The golden eyes I was use to were bright with the sparks of white lighting them up in his iris.

Not Blue.

Not Blake.

He was muttering darkly to himself as he glared hell at the tub I had just been in. I couldn't understand a word as he babbled to himself as the dark, evil look stayed on his face.

"What are you saying?" I questioned him as his teeth continued to grind together in explosive anger.

"I'm going to kill every fish in the ocean, then I'm going to yank that sponge bob characters intestines out through his nostril, before force feeding the little mermaid jellyfish until his asshole starts to bleed" Blue rambled on.

Looks like Mr. Mean is back.

I tried to choke down the small smile that was trying to break through. This was comforting, the crazy ass villain was what I could handle.

"And you!" His finger shoved my forehead as his angered eyes snapped to me, "why in the hell would you take a bath? Is the shower broken? These fucking do-gooders have the stupidest powers like breaking into a bath tub. You know this! You brain dead infant! Why would you drag your fat ass into a situation where you can die?? I was right you are fucking suicidal" he barked at me.

I glared, "oooo you caught me. How did you find out that I actually was trying to kill myself?! How did you figure out my master plan to let some sea creature kill me in a bath tub! You got me" I yelled back him.

His hand moved so quickly I barely saw it, until it was latched firmly around me neck. Tightly.

His eyes were deadly, "the only person who gets the delicious honor of murdering your ass is me. I deserve it for all the shit you've dragged me through! Once I've killed everyone who wants to have you, your head severed from your neck, will be my trophy, you mindless rock" he snapped at me.

I wheezed.

"F-fuck you" I coughed past his hand.

His eyes narrowed before he released my neck, I let in a huge breath of air, "Listen to me. LISTEN KATRINA!"

"IM STILL TRYING TO BREATHE, YOU ELECTRICAL OUTLET!" I bellowed back.

He snatched my chin and looked deep into my eyes, "I need to go out, evil shit needs to be done, and I can't bring you-"

"Since when?" I rolled my eyes at him.

His grip on my face got tighter.

Got the message: shut up.

"Since people still think you need saving. Now, shut up and listen. I'm going to go out-"

"To do what?!" I interrupted him yet again.

His left eye twitched.

"WE DISCUSSED THIS! EVIL SHIT!"

"THATS NOT A DESCRIPTION! I NEED MORE INFORMATION. WHO? WHAT? WHERE? AND ESPECIALLY WITH WHOM?!" I screamed back in his face.

"Stop your petty jealousy" he glared at me.

I shrugged, "fine, just drop me off at Daniel's house. I bet he can protect m-" the lights flickered horribly.

"I'll carve his stupid baby blue eyes out of his head. With a straw" he snapped venomously.

"Petty jealousy"

"Shut up" he snapped back I my face. "I'm going to go throw a few cars into buildings, maybe burn a few homes down, go terrorize little kids at a park, I don't know yet I haven't decided. Anyway, I'm going to be gone for a few hours and you are going to stay here. Repeat it" he growled at me.

"I'm not three-" he plucked my forehead. Hard. I struggled in his hand to get away.

"Repeat it. Or the next time I'll add a lethal dose" his eyes narrowed in at me like he was warning a child.

I grounded my teeth as I bared them at him, "I'm going to stay here" I spat lowly.

"Where?" He mocked me.

"I hope you loose a finger nail" I glared at him. "And that the rest of them break" I hissed in his face.

His face turned hard. I probably shouldn't have went for a personal aspect like that, but he was patronizing me.

A sharp bolt of light shot into my body. I locked up involuntarily as it burned my insides. He had definitely upped the voltage on that one.

"Low blow, Katty. Low. Blow."

I smirked in his gorgeous face, "Thanks".

"You will obey me. I don't care what little thing we've got between us. You will listen to me, my word is law. I may like you a grain more than I did before, but that means close to shit. I would still like to do the butterfly in a pool of your blood, while listening to you drown in it" he gave me a large deranged smile as I tried to get his gory image out of my mind.

"If we are back to that then I guess it's time for me to escape like I should have done in the first place" I growled back.

His lips twitched as his eyes cut through me like knives.

His lips barely brushed over mine, "Try me" he growled lowly as our lips shuddered over one another.

Don't do it, Kat. Be strong. He's crazy! Actually and fully crazy. It's sexy, but bitch you need to get a handle on this and right now.

No. Pull away. He smells funny. His eyes are weird. His jaw is perfection. His lips are like peaches. He probably makes soup out of children's bones and souls.

This is my new chance. The man who originally kidnapped me was more or less on vacation in his own mind.

This was a whole new time to get my shit together. This was like a redo from God to let me get my ass out of here like I should have done the first time.

And this time not fail, and build feelings for this menace to society.

You've got this.

Don't let his light saber ass kiss you.

Don't you do it whore.

Do. Not. D-

I pushed and slammed my lips to his.

If it was possible this kiss was ten times more intense than any other one we had shared. Our lips were literally searing together, burning one another.

I could hear the sizzling like a steak on a grill, his arm pulled me closer by the waist. His large hands gripping the towel, that was covering my body, hard.

My body melded to his as my one arm pulled his neck closer to me, deepening the kiss. It was utter bliss, the shocks that racked up and down my body were so soft and warm.

He was literally making me get struck my miniature strikes of lightning and it was the greatest thing I'd ever felt.

His tongue collided with mine, as he blew my world away, again and again.

I clamped my teeth down on his lips with slight pressure as I pulled back slightly, my eyes fluttering open to meet his new transformed ones.

"You still only like me a grain more than before?" I whispered lowly as my chest rose and fell fast, my breath taken away completely.

He leaned slightly closer, his lips hovered over mine, like he was going to kiss me again. He stopped, "maybe two grains" he smirked before a hit me with a surge of power.

It didn't hurt, no. What did hurt was the force of the power that sent me sprawled on my back two feet away from him in his large ass bathroom.

What hurt was the sounded of his evil cackle as he stood and walked out of the door, his velvety rumble of laughter leaving a pit of anger in my stomach.

I was going to murder him. I was going to skin him alive. Stab him 25 times in his sleep. Put arsenic in his food. Cut off one of his toes. Burn his cape. Sell his stupid nail file.

I was going to do all of this.

As soon as I find the strength to lift my head off the marble floor.