TB: Unnamed Girl's groove

 

TB: Unnamed Girl's groove

// Just a random snippet of this beautiful girl. 

Sara sighed and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair was wet and stuck to her face, her neck, and her back. Droplets of water were running down her chest, but the towel wrapped around her body kept her dry. What was going on? What the hell was going on? Just a moment earlier she had been summoned to Vaught in order to be interviewed for a position. Her? Interviewed? She couldn't understand why the current CEO of Vaught chose her. At first, the singer believed it had something to do with her abilities. She mastered telekinesis and if given proper training, she could actually handle herself in a fight. But the keyword there was "Proper training". She had never fought bigger than her and never wanted to do so. Why would she put her life in danger? Especially for people who wouldn't mind backstabbing her? especially if her life was on the line and she could die? There was no point in dying and she refused to do so. How disappointed she had been when Ashley told her that they needed a new supe who would appease the afro-American demographic.

Sara felt insulted. She wasn't going to be a token minority in that superhero business! Where was the dignity in that? To be used by a brand in order to keep consumers interested in them? She wasn't a tool and she would never be one. She rejected the offer and read Ashley to filth. That was quite something. She even felt her hands shaking with excitement after she checked that dumb bitch. Well, she would never be part of the seven and she didn't want to be. Her life was shit. let's be honest here. She didn't have it easy, right? from the moment she was injected with that damn compound V to the moment she started to train to please her parents and become stronger, she wasn't fucking spared. Every time she tried to have something, it simply was taken away from her. Her parents? killed. (and they didn't love her as soon as she became a potential money-maker), Her family? They rejected her! Heroics? She wasn't brave enough to step up. Love? They all abandoned her. One because she said she was clingy. The other? He cheated on her and found a much better partner (according to him).  Nothing went well in her personal life. Nothing! Well, yes, something! She managed to become a famous singer and that was something. That was more than something! It was her whole life. 

She felt confused. It had nothing to do with rejecting the Seven. No... It was the fact she encountered the Homelander twice already. The first time was awkward, mostly because a biological accident happened and she was left confused and a little bit ashamed. She thought he would ignore her, because why would he look for someone he considered beneath the Seven, beneath him? But he did. He came back and the second encounter was far more intense than she had anticipated. Homelander was... He was terrifying but at the same time, he was extremely charismatic. Sara was confused, her emotions were all over the place. She didn't run away from him, not even when he plastered that fake-ass smile on his face and appeared out of nowhere at her place. She didn't run away when he told her that he knew everything about her, including her only fans. She actually enjoyed getting his attention. Homelander was fucking hot and... fucking intense too. She couldn't stop thinking about him no matter how hard she tried. It had something to do with his voice, or maybe his pecs, or maybe the way he fucked her? 

She felt confused. She should be far away from him. He was a bloody psychopath and had so much blood on his hands that even blind people could see he was bad news. He had the Boys who were hunting him down and trying to kill him and most of his associates, so if their little sexcapades became too frequent, then she would become an associate and therefore a target. But now that she had started something with Homelander, she couldn't stop doing so. He wouldn't take it well, he could even kill her if she wasn't careful. Why the hell did she give in to her desires? why the hell didn't she ask him to leave? She tried, but he knew just how to make her weak in the knees. What could she do, now? Pretend that everything was fine, resume her life, focus on her career? Or allow herself to be entangled in a scandalous affair with the most controversial man on the planet? 

-TBC-