MIRACLE (Oliver Queen x Slade Wilson)

Come On, Why Would I Let Malcolm Have a Healthy Relationship!

*Ainsley*
We all stepped at the abnormally large car, maybe it was a van? I don't know, i think it would classify as a van. It is very large, hehe that's what he said.
"Ainsley!"
"Hm, what?" I asked. Stephen stopped snapping fingers in my face, and backed up a little. His hair was kind of distracting the way it shown in the light, appearing a light brown, different from his actual dark brown hair, and I'm spacing out again. "What do you need?"
"Do you think you could help with this door, its coded." Stephen side stepped, and and i saw it was a simple 10 numbered code pad. That would be easy to get into, I walked up to the machine and pushed Slade out of the way.
"I have an app on my phone for this, created it myself." I took it out of my pocket, and placed it adjacent to the number pad. I held it in place as the app worked its magic.
"When did you create this app?" Oliver sat awkwardly on a weirdly place rock next to the warehouse, why would you place a rock there? It makes no sense.
"One of my old friends, Lorenzo, and I made this in college. He's quite the hacker, I should call him later." The app blooped and... Blooped that's a funny word. I took the phone away and pressed the enter key at the bottom of the pad and the light above the door blinked green. That's really cliche, who even would need a big green light above their door. Supervillians, that's who.
"I feel like I've heard that name before, would you know where?" Slade was just leaning on the building, not safe much?
"Oh! You know that big hacker, Rage? The guy who took down all of those snipers? Thats him, Lorenzo Saint." I screeched, I did not know he was that close to my ear. They all laughed at me, and after a while I laughed too. We all walked into the door we've been dreading, and we were right to dread.
*3rd Person, 2 months ago*
"Only a few more months until my plan will be complete, I can finally live the life I was meant to have." Malcolm called out into the darkness where he knew the hacker was sitting in. The sound of a chair squeak, and a body shifting broke the silence those words had brought.
"Who do you plan on living that with?" The hacker asked.
"My son." The villain turned around and looked into Rage's eyes. "Who else?"
"I don't know, I thought maybe since you couldn't bring your old Omega back that you'd find someone else to take her place." Immediately the hacker wanted to take back his words, the assassin lunged forward and grasped his neck. Rage reached his hands up and clasped around Malcolm's wrists. No matter how hard he pulled Malcolm wouldn't let go, his vision blurred at the edges.
"DON'T YOU EVER TALK ABOUT REBECCA AGAIN!!" Malcolm's eyes were flashing a bright red, and his fangs were showing through the sneer on his face. Rage suddenly went limp in his his hands, Malcolm let him drop to the ground. He slowly calmed himself down and slicked back his hair. This would take some cleaning up, no matter. He's done this before.