"Her name is Catalina Elisabet Anne Hathaway. Age 17. Worst of the worst. Call her the whole name, she'll rip you to shreds. People call her Katherine. She accepted it. She's a metahuman as well, most amazing being I've seen." Amanda Waller said as the older lady flip through the very thick file. Stopping at the picture of a young girl with brown hair and bright blue eyes. She had abnormally pale skin and her eyes screamed craziness.
"And you say she's tamed them?" The lady asked.
"Yes, not by our watch. When her mother was impregnated, a crazed doctor did tests on her, not knowing that she was. After 9 months, he found out when the mother was through labor. He was ecstatic. Raised Katherine to be a soldier. And she was."
Katherine walked calmly in the hallway shooting anyone who dared tried to attack. She busted through two large white doors to see a bunch of those scientists who had experimented on her. She quickly pulled out her gun that says hate on the side in cursive and unloaded a quick mag on everyone.
When she got to the last one, the one who tortured her mother, he immediately tried to plead for his life.
"Please, have mercy!" He cried out as she pulled out the pistol that said Justice on the side and pushed it into his neck.
"Where was the mercy you had for my mother and I?" Katherine asked calmly as she slowly pulled the trigger.
"Please-!" His words ended with Justice shooting him in the neck.
"She murdered everyone who done her wrong. She was the World's Number 1 Criminal. And God help anyone who crosses her." The lady shivered at Waller's words.
"How did you get her?"
"She surrender."
Red and Blue lights flash at the golden white mansion.
"Katherine! You are under arrest for man slaughter! If you do not, we are to use physical force." The police officer said through the megaphone. Katherine came out with her hands up and turned around.
Police came up, one handcuffing her and reading the Miranda Rights.
"If you really want to adopt her, Ms. Evelyn, I would not advise so."
"And why not?"
"She's dangerous. Never been showed an ounce of love. The first night she could kill all of you and leave, with no regrets. Are you sure about this?"
"Yes."
