I continued eating my ice cream sitting on the couch watching TV. PonyBoy strutted into the room carrying a camera, duct tape, and rope.

My eating slowed down.

I turned to look at Blue Doom who was still in his suit, and was already looking at me.

I looked between the both of them, and set my ice cream down.

Something isn't right.

"What's with the equipment Christian Grey?" I chuckled nervously.

Neither one of them moved, they just stared at me. Oh hell no.

I flipped over the back of the couch, and hauled ass.

I made it a solid three steps before Blue Doom dropped down in front of me and wrapped his arms around me, crushing me to his chest, while I struggled in his grasp.

"This isn't Fifty fucking Shades of Grey, let me go!" I screeched as he carried me over to a chair, sitting me down.

He bent down so we were eye to eye, his hands forcing my body to sit down in the chair. "We need to send a video of you in, what happened today can't happen again. If I say that I'll hurt you if they try to take you, they won't try again. Understand? Which means you're going to have to calm down and at least pretend you're in a real hostage situation" he said looking me in the eye.

"Why does it even matter?" I cried out annoyed as Pony started tying me up with the rope.

"If I hadn't been there, or if I'd been further behind you and Star Spangled Banner and he dropped you, you would have been dead" he ground out.

I blinked. Did that sound like ... like ... he cared?

"And if you died, who would everyone blame? Not the dumb ass who dropped you, but me" he ground out again.

Alright, definitely didn't care.

I sighed rolling my eyes.

"Whatever" I rolled my eyes.

He smirked, "I've been waiting for this since I first met you" he said a small smile on his face.

"Waiting for wh-"

He slapped duct tape over my mouth before I could finish. My eyes narrowed at him, while he cackled like a fucking psycho.

"This right now, is the prettiest you've been so far" he said his smile getting bigger.

Asshole.

He quickly whirled around, sadly bringing my heart beat back down to its regular pace, I really need help.

He turned towards the camera that PonyBoy was holding up, "And ... ACTION!" Pony screamed.

"Good evening ladies and gents, I come to you today with a warning" and I zoned out after that.

My eyes drifted over to the TV seeing the news on, all he ever watches is the damn news. A picture of my Ex popped up, making my eyes widen in shock. God I would still beat the shit out of him again if I could.

Why the hell is he on the news?

I know he's the mayor and everything, but its not like he's special. Asswipe.

Yea, I dated Lee Don, for two whole years, from age 17 to 19. I honestly can't believe it either. He's a creep, but he was sweet to me, and nerdy and thought I was a goddess. I couldn't afford to turn that shit down, you know? Then what do I find, after pity dating this freak for two year? He's screwing my high school best friend Lia Wu.

She was gorgeous too, she was an exchange student from China back in fifth grade, and we'd been best friends since.

I mean I loaned that bitch my Victoria Secret bra, and that bitch cost eighty bucks, but best friends are best friends, and she said she wanted to impress someone.

Little did I know that someone was my own damn boyfriend.

The worse part, she was not only beautiful in her exotic way, but she was also a freaking genius. She had always gotten better grades than me in school, but I'd swallow my anger and smiled, because this girl had been with me when I got my first period, kiss, and first bad hair cut.

Yea, deep shit.

But what does she go off and do, the second I go out to class?

Seduce my boyfriend.

I had body slammed that bitch to the floor, then hauled ass because she can fucking fight like Wendy Wu, which is ridiculous.

My eyes zoned in on the TV and then I read the headline: Mayor Lee Don gets engaged to Lia Wu!

My eyes widened in shock.

They'd been dating less than a year, and he already asked her to marry him, are you kidding me?! The hurt and anger from the day I caught those two came back like a brick when the news flashed a picture of the happy couple on TV.

I saw red.

Are you serious right now?! He'd ask that two cent whore to marry him after less than a year, and he was with me for two whole years.

I had cooked for him for two whole years, listened to him snore like a fucking beast at night, tolerated his complaining about every meal I cooked, washed his fucking underwear when there were more than one disgusting stain in them.

So what I wouldn't let him touch me under my clothing! I'd done everything for him, and he was the biggest fucking creep to walk this earth.

More creepy than Edward Scissor Hands, without the hot Johnny Depp factor.

And then he pulls this shit? He asks her to marry him after I make the news for being fucking captured!

Mother Fucker.

Then the pain hit. Again.

My eyes watered up, was I not good enough, did I mean nothing to no one in this world?

The tears were streaming down my face, fast and hard.

PonyBoy shot me a thumbs up, thinking I was performing for the video. Sobs started to rack my body, and I didn't even like the asshole.

It just hurt to know that all that shit I'd gone through for him meant nothing, that I meant nothing. No one loved me. My parents were crazy, and not to mention they'd probably already redecorated my room and turned it into a gym.

No one was out there crying for me, or worrying that I'd make it out alive, except maybe Carrie, but she was probably happy that she got my other half of the dorm.

I couldn't stop crying.

"So the next time you try anything, you'll be getting Katrina Justice's body bag. Understood? Good day" Blue Doom threatened with a smile, before PonyBoy shut off the camera.

"Great job Boss" he said smiling proudly, before walking off to go send the tape to the news.

Blue Doom grinned down at me, "nice job with the tears, really brought it all together" he said ripping off the ropes with his bare hand.

I still couldn't get it together, he ripped off the duct tape and thats when he released the horrible wails.

I leaned over in my chair and cried into my hands, I couldn't stop the tears.

He was silent as he watched me, "What happened?" he asked his voice rough.

I couldn't speak or move, it was like being heartbroken all over again, the fact that he could just do that to me was ridiculous and the effect it was having on me was worse.

Blue Doom lifted me easily, and laid us both down on the couch as I continued to cry into his chest. "Tell me what happened or I'll dangle you off the side of a bridge" he said.

That got me talking.

I wiped my eyes, "He-he .... he's getting married" I muttered out trying to catch my breath.

"Who?" he asked confused.

I pointed towards the TV, "Lee Don? The mayor? Why do you care if he's getting married?" he asked still confused.

"Thats my Ex boyfriend, the one who cheated on me with my best friend" I struggled out.

Blue Doom was in shock, his mouth had dropped open slightly and he just stared at me, clear shock on his face. He coughed trying to shake himself out of his daze, "You. Dated the Mayor?" he asked.

"It was a low time for me and he gave me free movie tickets, but yes that was my ex" I said slightly getting myself together.

"O...K, and thats the girl he cheated on you with?" he asked nodding towards Lia, I nod in response. God she had to be a negative size 2 with perfectly shaped boobs, its ridiculous.

"I can't blame him I mean she's-" I broke down into even more tears.

Blue Doom's eyes widened in panic. "I mean she's not even that pretty I mean, she looks like .. Mulan ... on drugs" he said nervously scratching the back of his head.

"No! Mulan is a beautiful disney princess, and she was so motivational, and she marries the sexy warrior at the end, Shang. She's a winner, and I'm a loser!" I wailed crying harder and harder.

"Mulan isn't even a fucking princess, give me a mother fucking break" he said patting my back awkwardly.

I thought about what he said, and I let out a small laugh.

He was awful at comforting people, but for some reason he was trying to help me.

"You suck at this" I sniffed.

His eyes narrowed at me, and he looked like he was about to full on throw me across the room, but I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Thank you, you may be the one who kidnapped me, but sadly I think you may be the only one who really cares" I whispered to him.

He shoved me away, glaring at me. "I don't care! Now go take a shower or something, you smell like sadness and Stockholm syndrome" he said glaring at me.

I full on laughed now.

"You know we're kind of friends if you think about it" I said chuckling at him.

"We are enemies"

"We're kind of like Mr. and Mrs. Smith" I said smirking at his anger at being connected to me.

He smirked at me, "are you talking about their unbelievable sex scene, I wouldn't mind reenacting" he said winking at me.

My mouth dropped, I'd faced mean Blue Doom, awkward Blue Doom, explosive anger Blue Doom, and even highly amused Blue Doom, but never have I encountered flirty Blue Doom, which was the scariest one so far.

"Did you just..."

"Did I just prove my earlier point about the fact that you are undeniably attracted to me, yes. I did" he said his smirk coming back full force.

My whole face turned down in annoyance.

"I'm not attracted to you!" I yelled at him.

"Is that why your eyes lit up like a christmas tree when I mentioned sex? You are quite horny for a virgin you know" he said leaning back a smirk still on his face.

He was making fun of me.

"Shut the fuck up, I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole" I hissed at him.

"I think you want me to touch you with my ten foot pol-"

I screamed at him and launched myself at him, slightly taking him down. It was a beautiful second, I was in power, I was in charge, I was ... air borne?

Blue Doom had launched me straight up into the air, my eyes widened in fear as I flew past the couch and straight down towards the ground in a painful thud.

I groaned.

"I think that hurt more than the wall" I groaned out. "You are an asshole" I hissed at him as I slowly got back up.

"Finally, you understand. I'm not the hero in this little story you have going on in your head. I'm the villain, the asshole, the awful character that everyone hates" he ground out at me not breaking eye contact.

I glared at him, "that's for fucking sure" I hissed at him.

"Just go take a shower" he said looking away turning back towards the TV.

I sighed before turning around and hiking up the stairs towards the bathroom next to Pony's bed.

I grabbed some of my clothes that Blue Doom had gone and gotten from my room, like he promised. I slipped into the bathroom and sighed.

I look so ugly it was nerve racking. My face was slightly healing and I looked better, but I was still covered in cuts and bruises and bumps.

I peeled out of my clothes and jumped into the shower.

I stood under the water, trying to relax. I just couldn't understand why Blue Doom was such an asshole, there was no reason to be mean to me all the time.

So I wasn't the easiest to get along with, but neither is he. It was obvious he wasn't super duper evil. The way he tried to comfort me showed he was human, that he had emotions, but he quickly shredded them when he through me into the air.

Such a bastard.

If only I could place him. I knew who he was, I just couldn't see his face. That stand offish attitude, I knew him from somewhere, and he knew me.

The only person coming to mind who has such a bad attitude was Daniel Strap. He was a grade above me making him 22. He'd always been an asshole to everyone.

Back in high school he use to torture the shit out of people, he and I hated each other. I mean hate. We would constantly fight in the halls, and we were constantly in detention too.

He's the only one to come to mind when I think of the word villain and he was so self centered and mean, kind of like Blue Doom, but his eyes were blue. But I guess Blue Doom could wear contacts or when he's in his suit he can turn his eyes golden.

I'll drop hints see what I get.

I quickly got out of the shower feeling much better.

I walked past the mirror towards the towel, when I thought I saw the mirror move.

I paused. And looked back, there was nothing.

Cool, I guess I'm losing my mind now too. I grabbed the towel and dried my hair, looking in the mirror. God my thighs are too big. I need to do some squats.

Suddenly the mirror actually moved this time, again.

My eyes almost popped out of my head.

Then an image came into view.

A man.

No, Reflecto, the super hero.

He was dressed in his white and red suit, with his mask covering his face. When his eyes met mine they widened probably to the size of mine.

There was a man in a mirror, looking back at me.

He coughed and scratched the back of his head.

"Uhhh you don't have any ... uhh clothes on" he stuttered out.

I looked down in shock at my naked body, then back at the mirror.

I screamed bloody murder, and tried to wrap the towel around my body desperately.

Not a second later the bathroom door was kicked down and Blue Doom came barging into the bathroom, his head snapping left and right looking for danger.

Thank God I had just secured the towel around my body.

Blue's eyes immediately zoned in on Reflecto in the mirror, "Blue Doom let her go, and we swear we won't hurt you" Reflecto said regaining his poise.

"Wow Reflecto didn't think you were the type to spy on naked girls in the shower" Blue Doom grounded out his voice dark, while I stood back in shock.

He walked out in front of me, blocking my view of the mirror.

"We got your tape, what do you want for the girl?" Reflecto asked.

"I want absolutely nothing, but if you got the tape then you should know that I said I would hurt her if any of you tried anything again" Blue Doom boomed out.

"I can see your liking to her, she has a nice body" Reflecto said his voice full of arrogance.

"OI SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I COME THROUGH THAT MIRROR YOU DUMB MOTHER-"

I was on a roll before Blue Doom shut me up, "Say another word about her and I'll make you wish you'd stayed working for the Evil Queen in Snow White" Blue Doom sneered before taking his fist and slamming it through the mirror.

The whole thing broke, glass shattered everywhere.

Blue Doom stood fuming in front of me, his shoulders were tense and he was breathing heavily.

I lifted my hand and touch his shoulder, "Blue-"

He whipped around and slammed me up against the wall, his eyes were burning and his jaw was tight in fury.

Great, fucking mirror mirror on the wall pisses him off and I'm about to get the anger thrown at me. I was innocent in this whole thing, but who gets peeped on and now thrown against the wall? The victim.

I look up at Blue Doom and he's staring intently at me, still breathing heavy.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice was hoarse, and you could tell he wanted to put his hand through a wall.

"Yea, just a case of a peeping tom, and you know, he scared the shit out of me. But I'm ... I-" he was staring intently at me, he took a small step forward incasing my body with his. My towel and his skin tight suit the only thing between us.

Oh shit.

He leaned forward, "are you sure?" he whispered.

His golden eyes were sweeping me up and down, my eyes, my lips, my chest, my legs, then my lips again.

He had to be hearing my heart beating in over drive.

His face came closer, and his lips brushed against mine.

My breath caught, it was like being electrocuted all over again, except this pain was something I want more of.

I honestly wish I could say that something took over me and I couldn't control myself, but that was a lie. I wanted to feel his lips on mine, wanted to know what his body against mine felt like.

He may have been awful, and hell he probably had a few disorders but he made me feel alive. He made me feel.

I met his lips with a hard force, he moaned. And you don't even want to know what that sound did to my body.

He leaned in closer, shoving me completely against the wall, his hands wrapping around my waist pulling me towards his rock hard body.

He bit down on my lip, making me gasp. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, and my world went up into fire works. His body was giving off small jolts of electricity, making everything more pleasurably.

Our moans missed together were the only sounds that could be heard, I wrapped my arms around his neck, bring myself closer.

He was like a drug, one wasn't enough. I needed more, I wanted more.

We pulled apart at the same time, our hard breaths mixed together, as we tried to control our breathing. We just stood there staring at each other, "shit" he muttered.

His eyes were wide and bright, he muscled body still breathing heavy. "We shouldn't have done that" he said taking a step back from me.

I stood there in a daze of confusion, there was no way he couldn't have not felt that. That kiss was like ... nothing I've ever experienced.

It was amazing.

"That was a mistake" Blue Doom muttered to himself taking another step back, his boots crunching on the glass that is covering the floor.

Not going to lie, that hurt. One of the best kisses of my life, is followed up by regret. Not the best feeling.

He shook his head trying to clear his mind, "We can't do that again, do you understand?" he asked me.

"Uhhh-" PonyBoy strutted into the room, I quickly tightened my towel around me and tried to not make it obvious I had his Boss's tongue down my throat.

"What happened here?" he asked looking around confused.

"Take down every mirror in the house, I don't want a single one" Blue Doom commanded PonyBoy his voice hard.

I was still trying to bring myself back to reality, did I honestly just kiss him?

And did it honestly feel that damn good?

Yes. And Yes.

Oh God.

I needed to take a long hard look in the mirror and see who I've become.

Well not the mirror because all those are about to be destroyed, but you get what I'm saying.

"Also clean up all this glass" Blue Doom commanded before looking at me then turning away his face showing no emotion.

He walked out of the bathroom, leaving me behind.

I would have chased after him and demanded he tell me what the hell just happened, but there was no way I was walking on glass.

Well this is just super ... annoying.