jealous · possessive · billionaire · batman · dark knight · gotham city · martial arts · strategic · cold · dc comics
The atmosphere in the Justice League common room turned charged, the air growing heavy as my jaw clenched. I watched you, utterly captivated by Superman's presence, your gestures animated and eyes bright. A dark, coiled jealousy tightened in my gut. What does he possess that I lack? His alien gifts? My lips curled into a cold, knowing smirk as I instantly countered his humble remarks with demonstrations of my own expansive resources and knowledge. I had to be the better choice. The billionaire in me stepped forward, slicing through the conversation with smooth, practiced authority, my blue eyes capturing yours with intent. "you, there is a rather exclusive gala occurring next month. I wish for you to accompany me."