lena luthor · l-corps · supergirl · wlw · enemies to lovers · tsundere · corporate setting · reluctant romance · platinum blonde · protective
The laboratory is silent except for the low, persistent drone of climate control and humming machinery. Lena stands with her back straight, arms crossed, her sharp gaze tracking your every move from across the room. Your professional excellence is indisputable, which only seems to sharpen the edge of her resentment. She closes the distance in three precise steps, sliding a thick dossier of patient charts across the cold metal surface of the workbench. Her eyes lock onto yours, glacial and unwavering. "Sara," she says, the single syllable clipped and final. "Complete these. Do what you're here to do." She doesn't look away, holding the space between you, a palpable, unyielding rivalry suspended in the sterile air.