A Kryptonian's Fixation

Clark: Broken Hearts

Since our date, I had seen how nervous Bruce was. His brows kept furrowing and his lips would lift in a scowling way. He must've hated whatever he was thinking about to look like that. I wanted to know what he was thinking, if only to help him with it or to lend an ear.

I tried to talk with him about it, but he just gave me that beautiful smile. He even made a joke! That I could get him to open up more easily than Alfred! Oh, that made me soar with love and pride!

Then I had to hear Diana approaching. She wasn't even trying to be quiet. I wanted her dead, but the terrified and pleading look Bruce gave me... How could I betray his trust like that?

"What do you want, Diana?" I stood in front of my frozen fortress, staring down at her. She was nothing more than a bug to me. I could kill her now. If I didn't hold back, hit a few vital spots, it'd be so easy.

She scowled at me, her eyes burning with anger.

"The cute has been finished. I'm here to demand that you take it."

'They really don't get it.'

"I don't need a cure, Amazon."

She scoffed.

"Yes, you do. As Batman would've put it, you're a danger to the world now." She rolled her eyes when she said that.

"You don't even believe what you say." I hissed, taking a hard step forward, sneering at her.

She took a step forward as well.

"I don't believe that you're any stronger than me, Kryptonian."

"That confidence will kill you." I warned. This talk was getting nowhere. It was only keeping me from my Bruce. "Leave while I'm still asking nicely."

She scoffed, rolling her eyes. She was one arrogant woman who barely wore any armor. How she hadn't gotten killed is a question I wish to answer in the most brutal ways possible.

"I'll be back at the end of the week. You have till then " she growled before storming back to her invisible jet. Why it had to be invisible, I didn't know nor care.

Anger was just boiling under my skin. Itching to just kill her. To send her body back to the WatchTower with a note telling them to leave me and Bruce alone! But I couldn't do that. I promised Bruce that I'd talk, I talked and she's leaving.

Taking a few deep breaths, I went back in. It wasn't long till I found my Brucie in the kitchen, making both dinner and dessert for us. It had eased all the anger from me. It had appeared like he was finally realizing just how true my feelings for him were.

Then he betrayed me. It hurt. It burned worse than the cure that bubbled in my gut. I wasn't going to let this slide! I played nice! I waited patiently! Now I'm done! He can hate me later, but I wasn't going to let him continue to think that these emotions weren't mine!

I grabbed him, pulling him to me. I covered him with kisses and bites that were just a bit rough. He practically melted into my embrace, his moans and soft groans sounding in my ears like a siren song. I absolutely loved it~

When I had him on my bed, he looked like sin. His pupils were blown wide and cloudy, lips turning red and his neck just covered in my hickeys. He was gripping me like he never wanted to let me go, pulling me to kiss him again and again.

He did love me, that much was clear. He was just confused. I'll have to get rid of that confusion.

Just as that thought crossed my mind, the burning spread throughout my body, making me groan and gasp in pain. Then there was nothing. Absolutely nothing.

When I slowly came too, the room was too bright and there was a constant buzzing that the Fortress never had. My head was pulsing and swimming as well, so the constant noise was just becoming too much.

"It's good that you're awake... I was worried that I accidentally killed you..."

I cracked my eyes open to squint at Poison Ivy. She was wearing a lab coat over a black turtleneck and muted brown slacks. Her red hair, which she usually had down, was pulled into a messy bun. She looked strangely professional, not exactly like the criminal that I had fought several months back.

"What?" I mumbled, my throat felt rare.

She moved forward, grabbing a titanium cup. There was a bit of sloshing, so it likely had water in it. Carefully, she helped me sit up and drink the water.

"Do you remember what you've been doing for the past year?" She quirked an eyebrow, a note of concern in her voice.

I closed my eyes and leaned back.

"It... It feels like a dream..."

It did... I couldn't decide if it was a nightmare or a dream. I still wanted him. I wanted to take over the world and keep him in my arms, make him my Queen.

"I hope you can understand now why we had to do this..."

I gave a slow nod. My thoughts... They felt foggy and jumbled. They were all mine, but...

"Harley is getting her license reinstated... She's going to be helping both you and Bruce get through this... At least till a Justice League Therapist can be acquired."

I nodded, not able to look at her. I had thought many horrible things about her, I'm still thinking many horrible things about her! Yes... I needed to get this sorted out... Maybe Bruce was right, and that made me loathe this year.