In an apartment in Metropolis, a powerful girl named Kara lay on her bed while the sun streamed in through the window, bothering her. Indeed, Kara hadn't slept at all the previous night, because of Allen.
Her life had been one twist after another, she went from living on Krypton to Earth. She didn't know how to assimilate the years she had spent asleep in a capsule, lost in space.
Kara sighed and covered her eyes. It's not that the light bothered her; the sun was practically her ally since that's where her powers came from. However, Kara was angry because she hadn't slept, and the sun was already bothering her.
"I get it, it's morning already..." said the beautiful blonde with an annoyed yet resigned tone.
Kara reluctantly got up, grabbing a top and underwear with her symbol. Kara had been annoyed at first; some companies used her image and her cousin's to sell products without consulting her, but in the end, she ended up buying a pair of Supergirl panties herself.
She walked to her bathroom, where she proceeded to wash her face and brush her teeth. Her hair was a bit disheveled, so she fixed it and then went to the kitchen for breakfast before heading out for a run. As Kara ran, she saw people walking their pets.
Why does Kara do this if she's superpowered?
At first, she decided to pretend to be a normal human like Clark, so she started doing these kinds of activities to blend in, but things like running in the mornings allowed her to settle her emotions.
"It's been two months already..."
Kara sighed as she ran, it took her a while to overcome the loss of her world and parents, and then to adjust to life on Earth.
Kara stopped at a traffic light while waiting to cross. Kara was annoyed by the traffic light; her main challenge was getting used to the different development levels of both worlds. It's a fact that Krypton was centuries, if not millennia, ahead of Earth in technological matters.
"Well, never mind," Kara continued running to a park.
...
"My balloon!" shouted a little girl, snapping Kara out of her thoughts; the little one had let go of her balloon by accident.
Kara smiled and vanished. The little girl stopped crying as she felt a gust of wind and looked around confusedly.
"What's wrong, sweetie?" the girl's mother approached her daughter.
"Mama, I lost my balloon!" the girl started crying again.
"Sweetie, you have it in your hand," said the mother, trying to contain her laughter.
"Huh?!"
The mother could no longer stand and laughed at her daughter as the little girl looked in shock at her hand.
Kara also chuckled from a distance at this funny scene, but she was filled with complex feelings.
She was powerful, incredibly strong, to the point where she started feeling afraid to interact with humans, afraid of hurting someone if she couldn't control her strength. However, thanks to her cousin's advice and experience, she was able to control her powers faster than him, yet the strange feeling of being dangerous never left the girl's subconscious.
...
Kara returned home and took a shower; Clark had told Kara not to worry about expenses, but Kara couldn't rely so much on her cousin. She also doubted what she should do with her life; between going to school and her Kryptonian genetics allowing her to learn at ridiculous speeds, she could be ready for any profession in no time.
Kara leaned her hand against the shower wall as water droplets ran down her body, her golden hair clung to her face, hiding her sadness.
Kara had felt bad many days since she arrived, although she hid it from her cousin. Unlike Clark, she missed Krypton, this world wasn't hers.
She had accepted being a superhero, but although half of it was for the same reason as her cousin, she was also raised by kind and values-driven parents, and she had a desire to help others.
But Kara isn't Clark so, the other half of the reason she became Supergirl is because she wanted a place to belong. Superheroes are loved and needed.
Kara sat on the shower floor, letting the melancholy and self-loathing pass. Kara isn't proud of being like this; she would like to be like her cousin and simply help for the sake of helping.
"if only I could..." Kara remembered Allen's smile, she did not have fond memories of their encounter, It was the first time she had felt weak since arriving on Earth. One of the reasons she felt set apart from the rest was the power she gained from the yellow sun.
Since she arrived, she hadn't felt like this; she knew she was weaker than her cousin, but she could accept that after all, she had her powers recently, however, she couldn't imagine feeling that way against a human.
It was humiliating to be caught by him...
It was frustrating to be defeated so easily...
It was unpleasant to end up as a hostage...
At the same time, Kara realized that her cousin's words were true, never underestimate this world.
"It's true I don't have time to get depressed!" Kara vowed. "I must stop him!"
Kara emerged from the shower with a determined look; her eyes reflected the light, and she felt renewed by a sense of having her own goal.
Allen was someone she had to stop, her target, a villain of hers more than her cousin's.
"He is my villain..." Kara unexpectedly blushed at saying that, as it sounded strangely different than it should.
Kara crossed her hands under her chest; she remembered the feeling of being held by someone stronger than her, the feeling of being at his mercy, and the weakness she felt.
She should be angry, and she is, but at the same time, it was... stimulating.
Kara shook her head at her embarrassing thoughts. "I'm not a masochist! It's all that bastard's fault!"
Kara knew that Allen was a very dangerous existence; only she could protect this world from his hands. "I won't let you get away!" Kara exclaimed, looking out her window with all certainty.
...
Kara watched her villain from afar, Clark was by her side, and she could see firsthand everything that had happened.
Allen's entrance impressed and annoyed her due to his closeness to Batgirl. 'That bastard is trying to corrupt other superheroines,' Kara thought, although the kiss between Barbara and Allen, made Kara's mind freeze.
Kara was stunned until Clark caught her attention and told her to use her hearing; she could hear the conversation between Batgirl and Allen.
"That shameless pervert took advantage of Batgirl by saving her," she gritted her teeth while glaring angrily at Allen. 'Although why doesn't she seem as upset as she should?!'
Kara didn't know the reason, but seeing Batgirl accept that situation strangely made her feel a different kind of annoyance. Luckily, it didn't last long when Allen chained her in the air.
'That bastard has a taste for tying up superheroines!'
...
Kara wanted to intervene, but Clark didn't let her. "We should watch for a bit..."
Kara wasn't convinced, but she ended up agreeing. Shortly after, her impression of Allen would change.
He demonstrated overwhelming strength against Steppenwolf, his overwhelming attack style, and his technique to finish off his opponent without them being able to respond.
The way he stopped all the Parademons to then finish them off simultaneously.
Kara realized that Allen had played them before 'He doesn't need hostages to escape,' Kara thought, feeling complicated.
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In Jump City, Robin, Beast Boy, and Kid Flash watched in horror at the news - if Allen had wanted to, he could have killed them.
They had made a stupid mistake believing they could easily defeat him. Not far away, Donna Troy smirked before grabbing some things to leave the Teen Titans headquarters.
Without realizing it, someone noticed she was leaving. "Where are you going?" asked a girl with a melodious voice, her tone full of genuine curiosity.
Donna turned to see Starfire, the newest member of the Teen Titans. She was an alien who arrived on Earth by accident while being pursued, and she hadn't fully adapted to life on Earth yet.
Starfire was a strikingly beautiful girl with an exotic and eye-catching appearance. She had a voluptuous and athletic figure for her young age, with well-defined curves and a confident and elegant posture. Her skin was a golden tone, highlighting her extraterrestrial origin, and her eyes were bright and penetrating, like shining emeralds. She usually had long hair in a vibrant, intense orange, which further emphasized her unique beauty.
Donna sighed, although she usually kept her distance from her teammates, she couldn't bring herself to be rude to a girl with such a pure gaze.
"Hm?" Starfire blinked.
"I'm going to visit my teacher," replied Donna, a soft and affectionate look appearing on her beautiful face. Starfire noticed this and smiled with a hint of envy; she didn't have anyone like that. However, Starfire wouldn't show it; she always maintained a cheerful demeanor and a smile.
Donna sighed, "Would you like to come?"
"Of course!" Starfire accepted immediately but then paused, putting on a complicated look. "Is it okay?"
Donna looked at Robin in the wheelchair, Beast Boy with a bandage on his head, and Kid Flash with a downcast gaze.
"Yes, there won't be any missions for a while."
Starfire's eyes lit up, her femininity mixing with a spark of adventure in every gesture as her eyes gleamed with the excitement of the unknown.
"Could we bring her too?"
"Her?" Donna Troy asked, although after a moment she realized who she was referring to. "I don't think she wants to, huh?"
Donna noticed that Starfire had disappeared, but shortly after, she emerged from a room carrying a bundle wrapped in a black cloak. That bundle was a girl.
Donna slapped her forehead; she couldn't believe Starfire's lack of common sense.
"Ready, let's go!" said Starfire with a bright smile.
"I don't know what you guys are planning, but this is unnecessary..." said the girl on Starfire's shoulder, her attitude stoic and indifferent to their comical situation.
"I'm sorry, Raven," said Donna apologetically.
Raven was of an enigmatic and mysterious beauty. She had a pale and ethereal appearance, with a delicately sculpted face and deep, dark eyes that reflected her introspective nature. Her hair was short and dark with a hint of deep purple. Her figure was well-formed.
Donna smiled with great admiration for Raven's patience with Starfire, even though she was being carried in such a rude manner, she showed no displeasure.
...
Pamela, better known as Poison Ivy, was in her hideout taking care of her plants when she heard the various evacuation alarms and explosions in the distance. She immediately searched the internet to see her "Master" crush the alien invasion.
"He wasn't just a pervert..." Ivy said with admiration in her tone.
She began to breathe heavily, watching her master defeat all the heroes. While she knew Allen was strong, she didn't think he would reach this level. Ivy began to imagine that if she could seduce him, she could convince him to help her with her mission to eradicate humanity.
"Impossible..." Pamela said as she shook her head, knowing Allen wasn't the kind of villain who destroys civilizations. Pamela smiled slightly as she touched her lips.
Part of her was grateful that Allen wasn't a monster because thanks to that, she wasn't killed by him. Ivy had attacked Allen intending to kill him, and in the cruel world of villains, some psychopaths kill for even looking at them the wrong way. She had been lucky.
"Haa~" Ivy sighed as she lay back on a bed made of ivy, moving her hands seductively over her body. She still had Allen's scent in her memory and the warmth of his body.
She hated humanity, and she still did, but if all humans were like him, maybe she would abandon her desire to destroy them.
"Master❤️~" Ivy let out a sigh that would send shivers down the spines of men who heard it.
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