My Own Dark Angel (Arsenal/Roy Harper x Reader)

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(C/C)- Career Choice.

Leaving your job for the day was so nice to have. The slight relief of not having to putting on a sweet attitude for people was just so much better. You readjusted your zip up hoodie and got in your car. You turned on the ignition and heard the car rumble quietly to life, just made you chuckle a bit. Why? Probably because it had been too long of a day and being alone for once felt so damn better.

Suddenly someone opened the passenger side and so did the back door of your car opened. You eyes were wide.

"Not a damn word. Drive us to the bus depot, now." A man said as he clicked the safety off his gun, he pointed it to your carotid artery since he didn't want to hold up the gun the whole ride.

Well so much for being alone. You shifted the car into drive and drove to the closest bus depot, which had to be twenty minutes away. You just tried to remain calm as possible, your hands were shaking, and the sound of shuffling in the backseat. You heard a laugh of relief from the person in the back, it was a female and you could hear that smile when she began to speak.

"We got it all." She said. "The whole cash from each pharmacy register."

"Hey why aren't you driving faster?" The man asked.

You glanced over at him, then back at the road. "When you drive fast you tend to gain the attention of police." You said in a very quiet voice, but they could hear you.

"Then just go five miles over the speed limit." The man said.

"Shouldn't she be going faster than that?" The woman asked.

You were confused. Did she not just hear what the guy said?

"Did you not hear what her and I just said? If she goes any faster then she will attract the attention to the police." The guy said.

"Oh sorry babe."

Oh she was a bright one wasn't she? In a way you felt bad for the guy, because his girlfriend was not bright at all. You had done 5 over all the speed limits and the silence was deafening. This guy had not said if he was going to kill you or not. The thought of dying and fear was starting to take toll. What had you done to deserve this? The questions of sorrow were filling your head. You made it to the bus depot and parked it.

"Turn off the car." He said.

You turned off the car.

"Keys. Drop them on the floorboard."

You took the keys out and dropped them to the floorboard.

"Get out, slowly."

You did what he said and were scared to death. He now pointed the gun at your head when you got out and he was out. His partner got out and grabbed her bag full of cash. However, she was not your vision anymore when she walked around the car to see the schedule for the next bus. You were shaking now, because this had become so damn scary.

"Sorry kid, but I am gonna have to put you down." The criminal said.

Tears fell and you begged. "No... please."

"I'm sorry kid." The guy said. Suddenly a shadow appeared behind him and knocked the gun out of the guy's hands.

The shadow tossed the criminal over you car. Then it hopped on the hood of your car.... well more of he. It was a guy with red hair that was buzz cut, an eye mask on, geared quite a bit, well built, a robotic arm, and red suit. He jumped off of your hood after he shot an arrow at the criminal's partner. The arrow seemed to split in half and a large net wrapped around her, but shocked the shit out of her while at the same time. He stood over the criminal and his robotic arm shifted open a bit and there were a laser now on the criminal's chest.

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