Chapter 21: a Cup of Guilt

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Loneliness. It was never good to a social superhero like the man in tights. He felt a bit upset for hurting the clown with his laser eyes. Perhaps, he should accept Bruce's apology. It seemed like the smart thing to do. Maybe, he could give the injured clown something to make up. But then again, who would want to make up anything with Superman? He knew that the clown would never forgive him for what he tried to do to the caped crusader. He didn't blame the villain if he had a grudge on the tight-wearing male. After all, he almost killed one of the world's most well-known superheroes other than himself.

Superman sighed softly, his masculine body still laid on the cold floor. He was lost in thought, not sure on what to do. Perhaps, he should leave the Dark Knight be, for now. He should apologise to the best of his ability to Joker and Batman and accept his apology. It was rather silly to fight in the very beginning.

He got up from the floor, stretching his back a little and cracking his knuckles. Licking his ice-cold lips, he thought of paying a little visit to Bizzaro for a little while, ignoring the fact that someone was following him. A familiar figure of an odd man could be seen through the thick fog, watching the superhero leave his home.

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