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" i'm so tired of pretending . . . where's my happy ending ? " 

      Selina Kyle would admit, she never truly was a good person.

      She wasn't a pretty princess, a porcelain doll, someone who followed all the rules in a straight line without a second thought. She wasn't even the type of person to fall in love.

      But she did.

      She fell in love with Bruce Wayne. Her friend since they were children. Sure he was a billionaire and she considered herself to be street trash, but they matched each other out. Like yin and yang.

      They'd been through hell together. They fought each other and fought for each other. No matter how much she pushed him away, he always brought Selina back in. And she loved him for it.

      Bruce was Selina's first love. Selina was Bruce's first kiss. She hoped that they would be more firsts between them in the future.

      But it looks like, they weren't on the same page.

      Their little fairytale began to fall apart when Silver St. Cloud came back to Gotham. God, Selina wished that she stayed wherever the hell she was, in Switzerland or Italy. Because she could already feel Bruce distancing himself from her.

      He claimed that they made amends and were friends now, that there was nothing to worry about. And the thief wanted to believe that. She wanted to believe it so badly. But her instincts were telling her otherwise. Telling her that this wasn't right. And she couldn't ignore that nagging feeling in her gut. She needed to know the truth.

      A part of her wished she didn't go and find out. But Selina wasn't the type to live in a fantasy and be completely oblivious to the truth.

      Because when Selina snuck inside Wayne Manor, she discovered something no one would want to discover.

      Bruce, in bed with that slut of a blonde, moaning Silver's name.

      At that moment, everything froze. Everything Selina ever knew came tumbling down on her. She could vaguely hear Bruce call her name, in shock that he had been caught, but she was already racing down the falls and out of his mansion.

      Tears blurred Selina's green eyes as she ran, not stopping until she hit the abandoned home she was staying in. She felt like she couldn't breathe, falling to her knees as she broke down sobbing.

      She loved him. She fell in love with Bruce. Sure they had their ups and downs, their special moments and their fights, but they always came back to each other.

      But this...cheating on her...this was too much.

      She could never forgive him for this.

      Selina wasn't sure how long she sat there crying. Maybe a few hours. But as she sat there, her pain slowly turned to anger.

      She had done everything for him! She had been through pain just to keep him safe, to protect him! And this was how he repays her? By sleeping with a woman who manipulated and lied to him a few years ago?

      How could he do this to her?

      Without thinking twice, she began grabbing things and throwing them to the wall, destroying anything that was in her path, becoming blind with rage. She was in so much pain because of him.

      Bruce understood Selina better than anyone. He knew that she had trust issues, but she learned to trust him with her life. And he ruined it by fucking some whore.

      Selina stopped for a moment, breathing heavily as she leaned her hands against the wall. She could feel it, the darkness she always tried to stuff down. The darkness was creeping up, whispering in her ear, she tried not to think about it...but god, the darkness was promising vengeance.

      After everything...Bruce betrays her.

      Selina deserved to make him suffer.

      He broke her heart...she should break his.

      Take everything he's ever built and destroy it.

      Slaughter everything and everyone he's ever loved.

      As Selina stood there and thought about it, the more tempting it became. Sure it was a high price...but what did she have to lose? She was alone and had no friends...who could stop her?

      That was all the persuasion Selina needed.

      And there it was. The thin line that blocked the darkness from taking over her mind...snapping.

      She snapped.

      She slowly began chuckling. The chuckles slowly grew to giggles, and then full blown laughter. She laughed and laughed as more tears spilt over, grabbing her whip.

      Gotham's has so many villains over the years. So many people taking over. It was Selina's turn now. And she was going to be the best damn villain they've ever seen.

      Once her laughter slowly ceased, she walked out of her house to begin plotting her revenge. As she stalked through the dark streets of her town, one thought whirled around in her head.

      Selina was right all this time. She wasn't a princess.

      She was a motherfucking queen.