"An Angel's Madness" (Heroic x Reader x Villainous)

Chapter 3: White Hat | E

„Ahehe..." she laughed nervously, " Well..the thing is..I wasn't really aware that it was a serious show" she mumbled,only loud enough for the doc to hear her.
"What do you mean?"
"Well I kinda thought it was a staged spoof show..you know,a parody of some sort"
If Flug's eyes could widen they would. So that's why nobody called and why they never get warnings from the channel for promoting dangerous inventions!
He was unsure if he should be happy or not. On one side,this was a major flaw in their plan,on the other side it made them go unnoticed.
"Well Thank you for bringing this to our attention." He started out but found no more words to continue. Now,that he eyed her more carefully,the girls bodylanguage mimicked his own. It was bizarre. He thought about the crumpled drawing behind his back,he had only been able to steal a glance but it was incredible: From what he could see,she somehow improved the levitation device and turned it into a gun-something that he had struggled to do. (Which may come from the fact that getting yelled at by BH,wasn't exactly the best motivator). It was like standing infront of a mirror.
"You're welcome" she said softly,unsure if it was appropiate. They just stared at each other for a second,then they looked towards the door.  Without as much of a word, the paperbag man went to make another attempt to open the door.
This time the grumpy voice of the hatted demon received Flug.
"There you are you imbecile!" he growled. It made all on the street flinch.
"Mr Black Hat Sir,please let me in!"
"It'll better show some results!" with that the door swung open.
"Well bye..." Flug gave a shy wave as he hurried inside.
(Y/n) had to sit down.
Flug hurried inside,the drawing crumpling in his tight grip. When he was inside,he locked his lab and went to his ‚failed inventions' cupboard.
There it was. The gravity device. He worked so hard on it and in the end it all landed in this cupboard. Looking at the unprofessional drawing he studied what he was supposed to do.
„.The core of  Antigravity device"
He raised a brow. How professional. Then again he had nothing to loose. Taking the screwdriver he started taking the metal coat off,to create something that could be remotely called „core". After some fiddling around,he managed it and looked at the drawing again.
„A Surface powerful enough to concentrate the radius of the device into a thin ray,similar to a laser"
Flug started to doubt this. That was nothing he couldn't come up with. Still...
A while later he was standing with an aerodynamic gun in hand ready for a test drive. He started by inelegantly pointing it at a pen that was at his desk. Test result positive. Happily he proceeded with the paper all scattered around in his office. Test result positive. The desk followed. Test result positive. The cupboard,the computer, HIMSELF! Everything floated and returned to the place he wanted it to. He felt like god. The drawings of the strange girl,had given him exactly the ideas and creative freedom he needed so much. He looked at the gun in his hand. Black Hat is going to love this!
Meanwhile (Y/n) was eyeing the white Hat building right across the city. So this means they are real too? She had felt...guilty. Guilty for beeing so happy thanks to evil-doers. It had been one thing when she thought they were fictional but now...She didn't want to be evil,did she? A sad veil hung over the Once happy memories of rejoicing in the Evilness Of Black Hat inc. and that the memories of singing villain songs in fulll volume in her bathroom didn't help. The sketchbook she had been so proud of felt disgusting to her. The imaginary weapons she had conceived,the fanart Of her favourite...forget it.  She was so caught up in the gloomy thoughts that she didn't realize her legs had betrayed her and brought her to the white hat building. Actually everything seemed white and blue and...
Umpf
The impact send her a few meters back. Whoever she bumped into,he seemed to be quite stretchy.
„Oh Dear! Are you quite alright! I am sorry I didn't see you there!"
Again she recognized the voice. White Hat,gee go figure. She couldn't help but slip into sarcastic thoughts as she asked herself why Life seemed to think that today was „Pile everything onto (Y/n) day".
„Yes it's ok...I should be used to it by now" she replied calmly,a general „I am so done with this s***"ness having settled in.
„Now that's a shame! Frowning would be a waste of your pretty face"
(Y/n)'s mouth shook between a smile and a straight line,while she did her best not to scream. „I...uh.."
„I am so sorry fo hurting you,why don't you join us for tea?"
„Oh Sure" she smiled.
„Thats more like it! My mansion is just upfront!" he started to lead to his (obvious) home,with a slight skip in his step.
Wait wait wait what?
Now,finally that common sense had caught on,(Y/n) felt close to a panic attack. On one hand she knew how stupid she was beeing,following a stranger home, on the other side she would feel completely monstrous and rude denying an offer from a semi-idol. Besides..she knew the ads it would be fine,right?
Oh great,now I jinxed it.
"Welcome to the home of White Hat industries!" The white-skinned gentleman did a little whirl,while opening the door.
(Y/n)'s bodylanguage Fell back to its protective state,as she took in the incredible mansion. It was decorated in many shades of white and blue,making it seem happy and inviting.
"Wow!" She muttered and a part of her basically screamed:"That's it! I'm calling it right now! This is all just a hyper realistic dream!".
„I know right? And it's even better when you live in it with friends!"Again,he gave a wide smile.
An Angel! This guy is an Angel!
„Boss,I think a stray followed you home" a third,well-known voice spat. White Hat frowned and (Y/n) turned around to be met with two beady-looking goggles..