'Captain Rogers, over here!'
You were walking out of a coffee shop when you heard a shout. You turned around to see the man himself, Steve Rogers, hurriedly walking away from the flash of cameras.
He had evidently tried to hide himself, what with the hat hoodie and sunglasses, but had failed.
You finished your coffee and patiently watched the team of paparazzi harass Steve.
He was now trying desperately to hide, and was coming closer and closer to you.
'Captain Rogers, what are your thoughts on...?!'
'Cap, over here!'
'Hey Cap!'
Thousands of voices endlessly shouted at the cornered Steve, who was looking increasingly uncomfortable.
A small crowd was now gathering around him too.
You sighed. 'Okay, that's enough.'
You shoved past the crowd and walked up to the cameramen. You planted yourself in front of Steve.
'Hey guys!' You said cheerfully. The flash of cameras momentarily blinded you. You crossed your arms and waited for them to die down.
'I'm so sorry you guys,' You said, keeping your cheerful tone,' but show's over.'
'Who says?!' One man shouted.
You flashed him a bright smile. 'I do.'
'And who exactly are you?'
'Not important.'
'What are you doing?' Steve whisper-yelled behind you.
'Helping you, you plum.'
The throng of news reporters pressed forward, yelling again incoherently.
Your hands glowed with purple energy. You pushed the crowd back.
'I said.' Your eyes flicked to a deep, glowing purple. Your smile became a sneer.
'Show's.Over.'
The paparazzi were gone in a heartbeat.
You took a deep breath and looked at Steve.
'You're welcome.'
'You're enhanced.' He said back.
'That's one word for it. Now, goodbye.'
'No, wait!'
Steve grabbed your arm. 'At least tell me your name.'
You smiled at him, and your eyes changed back to their normal colour.
'(Y/n).'
Sup you guys I'm back with more shit to ruin your life with
Not for long though
-KS
