Sardona's P.O.V.
"Just find something on Titanium! Using Titanum on him isn't enough, we need something to force home to come to us!"
I had men working round the clock to find something to break Titanium. I wanted to take control of Seedy Heights but as long as he's here, I can't. He takes down every single guy I have, every single apprentice. I see his face and hear his name everywhere. Walking down the street, I saw these kids wearing shirts with a darkened outline of Titanium on them. I couldn't do anything, seeing as I was David Moore, florist extrodinaire. I had to be a florist to understand Titanium's weakness better.
"Sardona! We saw Titanium!" a man said, panting heavily.
"Well?" I pushed, getting increasingly impatient.
He had to lean on his knees to catch his breath and gave me the 'one moment' sign with his finger. I excused it, seeing as how he was the most loyal member I had: Frank Bean.
"We... saw him... get kissed on the cheek by a girl that we have identified as Victoria Hill."
He handed me pictures and stepped back.
"It seems she likes him."
"Of course she likes him! Everybody likes the goddamned superhero!" I yelled, scaring many people.
"Yes, but she's different."
"How?"
"He likes her back."
I let that sit in my mind for a while.
"How do you know?"
"He's saved her life three times now, and today he let her kiss his cheek. He also walked her home. You know how anti-social this guy is."
I nodded slowly.
"If we get her, we've got him."
"We can't get her now. If we do, it'd be too awkward and he won't feel as strongly as he would if we do it three months from now. No... we have to let it play out... let him fall in love with this girl. We'll get her when we know he's absolutely fallen for this girl
"In the mean time, I want surveillance of the two. At all times. We need to know when the right moment is to strike."
David nodded and walked away.
I smiled- I would have fun with this.
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