"Katrina, we've given you everything that you wanted, now we need your help. Do you understand?" Carson's annoying voice pulled my eyes away from the movie I was watching.

My ice cream spoon dangling out of my mouth, different bag of chips sitting around me, and candy and popcorn surrounding my feet.

I was in heaven.

"What do you want?" I snapped my eyes slowly making their way back towards the television.

He sighed before snatching the remote off my stomach and clicking the TV off. I noticed Daniel was perched on the side of the couch behind him looking at me worried.

After they decided to play Taken with me, we had ended up in Daniel's office building downtown ... a solid two and a half blocks from Blue's.

No where near as high up though, and his office had more of a homey feel to it, then the hardness that Blue's had.

Like there was this huge TV hanging on the wall, a pool table in the corner, and a little arcade around the back near the miniature pool he had placed.

Like I said, I was in heaven.

Well, I would be if these idiots would leave me alone, and let me get back to watching TV.

"We want information, and you are going to give it us" Carson snapped his large slimy hand clamping down on my wrist.

My eyes slowly reached up to his face, "the sky is blue. Pi is 3.14. MyPresident is Black. And because 7 ate 9" I hissed before snatching my way out of his grasp.

His eyes went dark as anger practically oozed out of his skin, "we need information on Blue Doom" he hissed.

I shrugged scooping another pound of ice cream into my mouth, "So? And? What does that have to do with me?" I muttered.

Carson actually turned the color red, as his anger flew out of control, "WE NEED YOU TO TELL US WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT HIM!" he bellowed in my face.

Daniel's hand clamped down on his shoulder slowly pulling Carson out of my face, "Carson, calm down" he started.

"NO! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! SHE'S JUST AS BAD AS HE IS, IF NOT WORSE-"

"Probably worse" I nodded in agreement.

"-SHE'S JUST AS MUCH A VILLAIN AS HE IS, AND WE NEED TO TREAT HER LIKE ONE! SHE WAS PROBABLY WHORING HERSELF OUT TO THE ASSHOLE THE WHOLE TI-"

Dear Carson did not get to finish his nasty little sentence, because at that moment my size 8 foot was currently embedded into his ugly ass face.

"THE ONLY WHORE I SEE AROUND HERE IS YOU, FUCKING SHARK TALES!" I screeched at him as he went flying sideways off the couch onto the floor.

Daniel was plain flabbergasted.

No one really saw it coming.

Carson was up quicker than I though imaginable and storming his way towards me, bodily harm probably in his mindset, before Daniel quickly latched on to him and pushed him away from me.

"Carson! Man come on! Snap out of this!" Daniel yelled in his ear as Carson breathed deep and heavy, glaring at me. "Go sit down over there, I got this" Daniel said slightly pushing Carson into the corner where another couch was.

Carson glared at me one more time, before stomping over and slumping onto the couch, glaring at me while he rubbed his jaw.

That's right, you little shrimp.

"Katrina", Daniel's annoying voice cut through my glare pulling my attention to him as he slowly set all my snacks and ice cream away from me.

He moved closer so our legs were touching as he looked me deep in the eye, "We really need your help, just tell us what Blue Doom was planning? Why did he show up at your apartment that day-"

"To stop me from killing myself" I cut him off.

His eyes widened in shock, "kill yourself?" he choked out as his face turned ashen with shock.

"Yep".

"Why would he save you? Blue Doom is a villain, he doesn't care about other people" Carson snapped with a roll of his eyes.

I turned to him with confusion, "what makes you think villain's aren't capable of caring for other people?" I snapped at him.

His eyes slowly turned towards me, "No one who can easily destroy others have the capability to care for someone else. It's impossible, and if thats what he's been making you think, then you're dumber than I originally thought" he said.

"Katrina, he's not a good person. No matter what you think or know about him, you do know that. He isn't kind or helpful, he isn't good. Even if you do know and accept all the things that he really is, evil. Can you really sit here and look me in the eye and tell me that you can just accept all the evil things he's done? Can you accept all the people he has hurt? Maybe when he took you, and it was just you and him, maybe that didn't seem like much, but he has hurt people Katrina. And even though you claim to know that he is the villain, can you accept that? Can you truly sit here and protect that man, who only hurts people?" Daniel's voice cut threw me like knives.

Could I?

I know, first hand, that Blue isn't the hero. He isn't good, he doesn't even like the word good. But ... was he really all bad? Did he do some fucked up things? Yes.

But ... was that who he was?

"We are defined by our actions" Carson's voice said as he turned on the TV.

The news flashed on, images of cars sticking out of builds, people running and screaming, crying flashed across the TV.

Blue had done that.

He had done worse things than that.

Could I accept that? Could I really accept who he was, when his actions were sitting here and looking me dead in my face?

I didn't want him to change who he was. I like him that way, but could I live with that? Could I love a man who's sole purpose in life was to destroy everything?

Did I have a choice?

"You don't have to accept that Katrina, I know you feel like you do, like thats you only choice, but its not, not anymore. You are free, you can do anything you want. He doesn't own you and I won't let him hurt you again. You don't have to accept what he is, you can wash your hands of this, you don't have to be like him" Daniel said as his hand slowly landed on top of mine.

My eyes zeroed in on the scene.

His large tan hand, holding onto my brown one. He was trying to show me I was safe, that I didn't need to be afraid of anything because he was there.

He was ... good.

I was sucked into it, what would it feel like to be proud of what the person I loved was doing in the world?

I looked up into Daniel's worried eyes. He oddly cared.

I could see it in his face, he wanted to hug me to his chest and kick anything that came at me, but we hated each other in school. Hell, we still technically do.

It was probably just his super hero instincts kicking in, save the helpless.

But for a second I let myself slip into the feeling that he cared about me. Was I proud that he saved people's lives instead of put them in danger? Did I feel lighter knowing the people he saved were going home in one piece.

If we are defined by our actions, then he is good.

But there was nothing there. I didn't feel anything.

Except suffocated.

I felt free with Blue ... but he made me feel good ... did his actions?

My eyes looked back at the TV.

I wasn't a bad person, I really wasn't, did I do bad things? Yes. Everyone does, but I ... I didn't go out really putting peoples lives in danger, I didn't really make my life in goal to hurt people.

Could I ... love him, when thats all he did?

I froze, I could feel the frustrated tears coming to my eyes, "H-he isn't-" I shook my head, as Daniel gave me a pity look.

But he is.

He is like that.

That's who he is ... how could I care about someone who was like that? How could I accept what he did those things.

The TV just kept flashing with images of people rushing out the building he had destroyed, the looks of terror on their faces, dusk clogging the air as they coughed and wheezed looking terrified.

But then I saw it.

I saw it everywhere.

The symbols on their shirts, their badges, hell even the building had it.

Oh shit.

The tears dried in my eyes quicker than the sahara desert and then images of my kidnapping night hit me.

Right where I was standing on the corner of that building, it hadn't caught my eye a first, but I saw it.

The same symbol. A small white circle with a small white dot in the middle.

What the hell?

That psycho electrical outlet wasn't doing mindless shit, he was trying to find something. He wasn't a mindless animal who went around to mess with people for shits and giggles ... okay he was, but he was way more convincing than that.

Smarter.

He was smart, intelligent, and he may have the personality of a donkey's ass but he was kind to me, he made me special when he didn't have to. I understood him and he understood me, even if it would kill him to admit it.

He didn't look at me, and immediately think prized wife, or damsel in distress, like these two idiots were looking at me.

He didn't think I could do much, but he still put me on the line and let me know that I could do things I never thought I could ... even if he mumbled I was a pathetic infant all the while.

He let me do me, and he accepted that.

I wasn't perfect and neither was he, so shouldn't I accept all that he was, even if some of the shit he did was messed up ... the world was messed up.

"Why did she just get a huge smile on her face?" Carson's snide comment woke me from my thinking.

I turned towards Daniel, who was looking at me with a cautious expression. I realized then that those thoughts weren't exactly mine.

I looked at his hand that was placed on mine, and slowly moved it away, "Cool party trick, dude, but you'll have to try harder than some mind trick to beat old Katrina" I smirked in his shocked face.

"N-no one ever-"

"Do you find it odd that a good samaritan, like yourself would try to mind fuck a poor little girl like me?" I smiled at him.

"N-no Kat, I was just trying to get you to see reason" he said completely blown away.

I gave him a small smile as I leaned back into the couch, "All I can tell you boys is that, I haven't been with Blue for a while now, I actually escaped him and stumbled into an old friend who got me back here" I feed them my lie.

"What do you mean?" Carson asked, finally sitting up looking interested.

I turned to him, poker face bitch, "I got away from that Blue lightning rod at some stupid convention and in my escape I ran into someone I knew and they got me home. But, I bet now that you two idiots found me, he won't be far behind" I sighed.

They looked at each other, trying to determine weather to believe me or not.

Not.

But they slowly seemed to accept my theory.

"I mean why else would I be skipping down the streets, shopping like life was a breeze? I was a free woman until you two came back here, and kidnapped me ... when he comes I'm just letting you know that I'm saying you two took me" I threw out the last bit quietly.

Carson and Daniel looked at one another, worry clear.

"You mean-" the whole sky suddenly turned black and a sharp slap of lightning flashed across the sky, dead silent.

We all looked at each other, before getting up and running towards the window.

It was so dark outside that you could barely see anything, but when the lightning struck, there not flying more than three feet in front of us was Blue Doom's large body, and his crazy glowing white eyes staring into our souls.

Mine shriveled and died, at the anger that was burning off his face.

I should have had them tie me up.

I looked over at Daniel and Carson to see them no longer standing on each side of me, they were completely gone.

Blue's eyes were practically burning into my skin. He wasn't happy.

Looks like my rides here.

I quickly sprinted to the couch and grabbed the shit ton of bags that I had gotten from the rest of the day, before spinning in a circle.

Steps.

I hauled ass to the stair case and was taking them two at a time, until I reached the door that led to the rooftop.

I shoved it open and almost flew away.

The wind whipped my hair into my face, and nearly shoved me off the side of the building, Blue slowly floated up and landed on the roof, his eyes dimming but the anger still present in his face.

"CAN YOU TURN DOWN THE WIND?" I bellowed.

It immediately stopped.

O... K

We just watched each other, neither of us blinking. He seemed emotionless, but I knew him to well by now. His eye was twitching just slightly, and the air around us was in a frenzy.

If I squinted I could see the lines of electricity flying to his body, powering him.

He was furious.

I put my hand up, "I would like to just state, before you start yelling, or I get punished, that I was taken and kidnapped" I stated just to be clear.

His eyes narrowed, "How. Did. They. Kidnap. You?" he hissed as I started my journey to get closer to him, it was like my body was one bolt of electricity coming to him, drawn in by him.

"This really nice lady, who claimed to be your personal assistant, gave me your credit card, and said you wanted me to buy something as beautiful as I am" I smiled at him.

"I just found Lora bound and gagged in my closet, in tears" he looked down at me like a child.

I was nearly there in front of him, "I think we really need to discuss this Lora individual".

"What's wrong with Lora?" he asked confused.

"She works for you" I gave him a duh look, he pinched the bridge of his nose like I was giving him a headache. "You should have heard the way she said your name, Blake doesn't have a girlfriend, like bitch did you not just hear me say I was his girlfriend?" I said.

He looked down at me as I finally made it to him, "is that why you shot her with a staples?" he smirked.

"If we are being honestly ... yes. Plus you need to find a secretary who can take a hit! I mean we wrestled for five minuets tops and she tried to actually tap out. It wasn't until she said your name again that I went for the stapler" I said walking into his chest, my forehead against his hard stomach as I closed my eyes. "I think I missed you" I mumbled quietly, as the darkness started to disappear out the sky, clouds rolling away as we speak.

His large arms awkwardly put themselves around my back, pushing me closer into him. His gloved hand starting at the top of my crazy hair before slowly running down my head.

Which then turned into a death grip as he gave my hair a hard tug, forcing my face to look directly up into his, "Well I didn't miss you chaotic ass. And where the hell did you get all this stuff .. how did you buy it?" he asked.

I gave him a struggling guilty smile, "you heard me say she was nice enough to give me your credit card, right?" I winced as his grip got tighter on my hair.

His eyes narrowed down, "You spent my money?" he asked.

Silence.

"Yes ... I regret nothing"

"You gold digging whore" he glared.

"Hey! Theres no reason to call me a whore! Anyway, CCD made me do it. I told him the dress was too expensive, but he said I deserved it, he even started singing No Limit by Usher to me, until I bought it" I complained.

"CCD?" he asked.

"Credit Card Dobby ... your gold card. It talks to me, but with a voice like Dobby from Harry Potter" I sighed.

He just stared down at me, "I hate you".

I huge smile broke over my face, "You missed me too, huh?" his grip got tighter in my hair, making my neck jerk again, "No. Got it. Didn't miss Katrina. Cool" I struggled out as he continues to glare down at me.

He sighs before letting go of my hair, his gloved hand sending a small spark into my cheek as he brushed it down my face, "how much did you spend?", he asked sounding slightly defeated.

I winced again, "let's not ruin this moment" I gave a forced smile.

His eyes started glowing again, "Katrina. Fucking. Justice." he snapped out.

"Yes! I know! But if anything, I should be pissed! First, I have to come and look at you annoying ex wife, and then come to find out you have an assistant that looks a lot like her, maybe even prettier than her, how about my feelings? Then Thing 1 and Thing 2 kidnapped me, and threw me into a car and brought me here, it was so awful, I-"

"You have ice cream on the side of face, and-" he slipped his hand down the front of dress, a pulled something out, "- gummy worms in your bra" he looked at me expectantly.

"I won't lie, I took advantage of the situation" I sighed, "it was pretty amazing, I mean I said ice cream and it was in my face in 2.5 second. If anything, this taught me you need to treat me better. You're my sidekick after all" I stated.

He actually threw his head back and let out a loud bellow of laughter, the vibrations dancing over my skin as he did.

He looked down at me, his eyes dancing in amusement. A real smile gracing his lips.

He plucked my forehead, hard. Making me wince and try to pull away, while he laughed even harder.

"I made a friend today" he said calming down slightly, a smile still firmly on his lips.

It's honestly disgusting how his smile made warmness spread through my body. Ugh.

"Yeah? What's his name?" I asked.

"Her name? It was Rava" he said looking down at me, still way too amused.

A frown found its way onto my lips, "why are you always trying to make me fight people?! Where's she live? Is she prettier than me? I'm not insecure, I just want to be certain, is she?" I fired the questions at him.

The annoying feeling of some chick smiling up at him was like goo on my skin.

"She actually wants to meet you" he stated still a sick little smile on his face as mine got more annoyed.

"Scoping the competition. Predictable. So you think it'll be like a real fight for you, like I'll have to get dirty, or should I dress up super nice to intimidate her? Did you tell her I was your girlfriend?" I snapped.

"It slipped my mind, I told her you were my friend. We aren't boyfriend and girlfriend" he said looking down at me.

I gave him a look, "thats so cute that you don't think so. But we are, do you want to for something better like soul mates?"

"No" he growled.

"Husband and wife"

He choked.

"Lovers?"

"No"

"Significant other?"

"No"

"Better half"

"Never"

"Light of your life?"

"You wish"

"Partners"

"Choke"

"Partners in crime?"

"I'd sell you out"

"... yea me too. Ride or Dies?"

"I'd rather you die"

"Bosom buddies?"

"I actually hate you"

"You could technically be my sugar daddy ... but do you think you're old enough?" I asked him squinting.

"We aren't in a relationship" he snapped.

I glared, "Okay then, I'll just stay here with-"

His hands immediately clamped down on my waist, he glared at me like I made him do it. "If we are being honest, I really liked bosom buddies" I smiled up at him.

He glared before snatching one some of my bags away and pushing them onto his arm, he slowly started to levitate up before the door to the rooftop was shoved open and out came Daniel and Carson decked out in their suits and masks.

"Release her, Blue Doom!" Daniel bellowed.

Blue slowly got higher as I clutched onto him, "Or what? You going to write me a ticket?" Blue snickered.

"Leave her be, she has nothing to do with this world, leave her out of it" Carson snapped.

Blue's eyes narrowed in on Carson, "I'm coming for you next gill face, you nearly fucking drowned her".

"Just let her go Blue Doom" Daniel stated sharp.

Oh shit, I smell a fight about to go down, "I'm fine, guys. Please don't-"

"Follow us and I'll drop her" Blue said as we slowly floated over the edge of the building, where if he dropped me, I would die.

"You little bitch" I snapped at him.

"You didn't honestly think, you wouldn't be punished for this right?" he looked down at me.

"NO LIKE I SAID THEY KIDNAPPED ME!" I shouted in his face as my grip got unbearably tighter on him, and his got looser.

"Blue, if you drop me, I swear to god I will carve a out a dick into your cape" I whispered into his ear.

His head snapped down to mine, as we froze mid air, "you wouldn't dare".

"I'm dead ass serious. Try it" I glared back at him.

He obviously saw what he was looking for as we stared off, because his arms slowly wrapped back around my waist, tight.

"You're fucking evil" he snapped.

"You know you like, bosom buddy" I smirked.

Suddenly, we dropped. A deadly speed of gravity trying to crush us, hit my stomach as my hair flew up above me, and my voice screeched out in fear.

It stopped seconds later, and we were now an inch above the cemented ground, "go back to my building and wait in my office. Stay away from the windows, I'll be back soon. Run" he said as he shoved me onto the ground and set my bags in my hand before shooting back up into the air. Back to the roof.

I didn't need to be told twice.

I was back at his building before the ground shook with the force of someones super body making contact with the street.

I smiled at the huge security guard at the door, before rushing to the elevator. Just before my hand could touch the button, the burly guard grabbed my hand stopping me.

"Sorry Miss, but only Mr. Dun is allowed up on this elevator" he stated.

"Yes, well I am ... uhh Mr. Dun's fiancé .... and he demanded that I get up to his office immediately" I stammer.

He did not believe me.

"... you saw me come down earlier right?" I snapped.

He nodded unsure still, "Well, I'm Katrina Justice, and if Blake gives you shit for letting me up, let me know and I'll shove my foot up his ass, okay?" I smiled nervously as another wave hit the ground making it shake.

"Damned Supers. Why are they always fighting?!" the security guard said as he looked out the window.

"Yea those damned Supers probably about something stupid. Can I go up then?" I asked.

He still look cautious, but eventually nodded and hit the button for me.

I rushed in and immediately hit the top level.

The back side of the elevator gave a clear view to the huge city, that was currently the battle ground of some stupid fight.

My mouth dropped as I watched Star Man fly to punch Blue, who ducked at the last second making Star Man go flying into the side of a building.

Blue was chuckling before a mini tsunami wave popped out of no where and sent him crashing to the ground.

My face was pressed against the window as I watched him face plant to the street.

Oh god.

The elevator dinged as it opened revealing the open area where there was a large spacious floor with seating, then just a desk right in front of the two large grey doors that led to Blue's office.

No one was in sight so I sprinted into his office and shut the door behind me.

It looked like someone had a fit in here.

Papers were all over the floor, the desk was crooked, his chair was flipped and there was a fist sized hole in the TV.

I'm guessing he wasn't happy when he came back to find I wasn't here.

I couldn't even focus on that, because all I could see was Star Man, literally pick up Blue like a bag of broken bones, and throw his ass.

My jaw dropped as his body went souring threw the air.

Stop.

He flew limply over the buildings.

Stop.

He kept soaring.

Stop.

People started clapping for Star Man as he smiled and waved at them all.

Blue's body disappeared completely from sight.

You know that feeling, where it feels like your heart got replaced with a heavy brick, and you have no clue what to do?

Well thats what I was feeling, and maybe slightly worse. My throat was closing up, I could feel my eyes burning.

Did he honestly just let his ass get handed to him by Daniel and Carson?

"What are you gawking at?" Blue's rough voice hit me like a brick to the back of the head.

I whirled around to find him dressed impeccably in an expensive suit and tie, that fit him way to well, to be considered legal.

His hair which had grown from its original buzzed look, had small wet curls sprouting from his head. He looked amazing, which he usually always does.

Who am I kidding, he always does.

"B-but I just saw ... you get-" I turned to look back out the window to see if I could still see his soaring body.

His arrogant snort drew my attention back to him, as he easily set his desk and chair back into place, "as if I'd let the fucking liter patrol kick my ass. Star spangled banner, and his ugly fat friend fish breath just think that they kicked my ass" he smirked as he flipped the couch back over with one hand and tried to put it back in place.

"But I saw him t-throw you. Y-you were g-gone" I stuttered completely baffled by his cool existence in front of me.

He smirked again, "It's actually pretty funny to watch them congratulate themselves, like they cleaned up the street, when really I'm standing over them in my multi million dollar company, like they're specks of peasant dust" he said with a smile as he looked down at them in the street shaking hands with the public.

I blinked at him.

"You're insane" I choked out.

He smirked at me, "stop talking dirty to me".

My eyes were still on the spot that I saw him soar past not even a minuet ago. How in the hell...

He lazily made his way over to his desk and dropped into his seat, leaning back with a self satisfied smirk on his gorgeous face. He looked like a god of destruction there, surrounded by a disaster he himself had caused, yet he looked so calm.

I leaned my back against the window, my eyes not able to pull themselves away from this ... beast of a man.

So terrible, yet so beautiful. Like a fallen angel, he was a fallen angel. The beauty on his face, but underneath the evil lied, he was practically sinful, and all I could do was look at him with a shock small smile, my head tilted down.

"What the hell am I going to do with you?" I muttered as I watched him stare anally at his nails trying to decide if they were all even and perfect.

He looked up at me, our eyes connecting, the electricity in the room flying to an all time high. Our connection at all time high, it was absolutely insane, and intense.

"I think we need to talk" he said as he tapped his nails against his large desk.

"About your mental instability? I thought we had already diagnosed it, multiple personality disorder" I snickered as his left eye twitched slightly, annoyed.

"Not. That. No, I think we need to have an important conversation and I'm not really sure how you're going to react, so promise me you won't throw anything at me" he said calmly as he nodded to the chair that was sitting in front of my desk.

Oh shit.

I slowly walked over to the chair he had nodded at, and sunk down nervously, "well ... what do you want to talk about?" I asked him.

He sat up so that we were looking each other directly in the eye, "So things are ... going good? Yes?" he struggled as he stared me down.

Oh fuck.

"Sure, what do we need to talk about?" I asked.

"It's nothing very important, it's just that ... I'm breaking up with you" he deadpanned.

Safe to say that I lied.

I went for his large computer and threw it at his face.