His Dark Archer [Roy Harper x OC]

Out

I stood up on a building with Red Arrow.

"So you're my babysitter? Why?" I asked.

"Because I wanted to." He said simply.

"Why?"

"It will show the league that I can handle a lot of responsibility."

"Why so eager ginger?" I asked.

"Because I'm tired of being treated like a sidekick."

"Ok?"

"Yeah, I will become a member."

I laughed. "You're ridiculous, there's really no point. I mean joining a team so you can be ordered around, it's just as bad if you ask me."

"I'll be their equal."

"Right. Once a sidekick always a sidekick, that's how they'll treat you until you die or become a villain."

He looked over at me. "What do you know? You don't know anything about it."

"I do, more than you will ever know."

"And what's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing. Forget I said anything."

"No tell me what you mean."

I huffed. "Make me."

"Is that how you want to play this?"

"Why not? It's not like you could do anything anyway." I mumbled.

"What was that?! Are you trying to pick a fight with me?!"

"Maybe, what's it to you?"

"You're lucky you're cute." He mumbled.

"What?"

"Nothing." He looked out at the city.