It was a light sleep, which caused me to wake up several times during the night.
Not being able to fall back asleep, I decided to get out of bed.
I walked over to the large windows and looked over the city.
"Come back to bed." John sighed sleepily.
I turned my back to the window and got back into bed.
"I can't sleep." I sighed, and John pulled me closer.
"We'll see about that." He countered and put his head onto mine.
His warmth helped soothe my restlessness, and I felt myself fallen back asleep.
A hard knock on the door startled me awake.
"You got something that doesn't belong to you!" It was Tek Knight.
"I'll fucking kill him." John groaned and got out of bed.
He stormed over to the door as I was still fighting the covers which wrapped around my legs like vines.
I fell out of bed and managed to free myself just as I heard John rip the door open.
"Here for round two?" He snarled.
"Oh thank god we're not live." Tek knight chuckled. The cameraman behind him averted his eyes and backed away.
"Stay back birdy." Homelander commanded. "Your mother forgot to teach you manners. Should I help out with that?" He fumed.
"What are we 12? Come on Homelander. You're better than that." Tek knight chuckled deeply. "Just give me what I want and I'll leave-"
His words were cut of my homelander's lazer hitting the spage next to his head. "I will burn your eyes out if you dare to look at Red one more time." He growled. "Npw get your sorry ass out of my Tower."
"Biiig mistake mister perfect." Tek knight laughed dryly. "I'll have your ratings down to zero before tonights show even starts." He said and left.
"Fuck." Homelander sighed deeply.
"I could ...tell him to fuck off." I said quietly and Homelander groaned.
"If your powers dont work on him? He might be able to see your attack comming." He sighed.
"He won't see me. I'll get him when he's not expecting it." I explained confidently. "If you give your go that is." I added and Homelander nodded defeated.
I got dressed in some casual clothes and made my way to find Tek Knight.
After obtaining his scedule I planted my trap and waited.
It didn't take long for him to isolate himself from his team. Having staged a baking /cooking segment in one of his studios wasn't hard and soon enough he wandered in, letting his paraphilia get the better of him.
Funny how the brain works, and even funnier that a man with superanalytic powers to loose all sense of self because of the very thing that makes him a supe.
I got behind him while he seemed visiably distressed at the many holes which lay before him.
"You're going to stick your dick into the meat grinder, once its all the way in youre gonna turn that lever and grind until you pass out." I told him and made sure he was under my control before leaving Robert to his fate.
The security Guard "offered" to take the blame and erased any traces of my involvement.
As I made my way back to the tower I couldn't help but smile.
Another obsticle moved out of the way, soon there would be nothing more standing in our way.
"I'm baaaack." I sang and threw the door open.
"Right on time." He said plainly and unmuted the TV.
"Breaking news! This just in! Tek Knight found mutilated and unconscious. The CEO of Vernoncorp is being transported to an undisclosed Hospital while fighting for his life!" Cameron Coleman shouted while blurred pictures flew in and out of frame.
"Mutilated? When did I agree on that!" Homelander said sternly.
"Oh come on, don't be like that. He had it coming. That's what you get for messing with the Homelander!" I countered.
"Besides. I only gave him the utensils. He did the rest." I added and Homelander winced.
"That is so fucked up." He sighed and took hold of my shoulder, pulling me closer to him. "I love that about you." He chuckled deeply.
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Jealousy Isn't A Good Look On You
FanfictionI do not own any of the characters. Y/n are a supe. But not a famous one, that didn't work out. Now you are one of the sevens PAs. Maybe, briefly The Deep will fight for you. But you know... its Homelander. It always will be.
