The Sidekick's Villain: Dinner (pt.3)

Part 1 - Part 2

The restroom is large and perfectly clean, polished floor and porcelain sink almost shining. Sidekick has just a moment to look around before strong hands close around his arms and pull him inside, the door closing and locking.

"Villain-"

Villain's hand moves as if he meant to cover Sidekick's mouth, then pauses at the last moment and takes his jaw instead.

“Yes, darling?” Voice low, smug. Wrapping his other arm around Sidekick's waist he presses him against his own chest, lips brushing the shell of Sidekick's ear.

The feeling of expensive fabric on his skin is always heavenly, and Villain's cologne is so familiar. Sidekick instinctively lets him tilt his head as he likes, perfectly compliant.

"What are you planning to do?" His voice is already low, his breaths coming too quickly, chest brushing against Villain's.

He can feel Villain smirking. “Hurting you now would be a given.” His hold changes as he forces Sidekick to turn around and step back until he hits the wall. His hands are swiftly caught and raised above his head, pinned in place together, leaving Sidekick's front exposed. “You probably expect it.”

Sidekick's blood catches on fire. He pulls against Viallin's hold just to feel it tighten on his wrists, keeps his eyes fixed on Villain's. He knows his pupils must be dilated, can't do anything about that.

"You are a criminal." He is even more breathless. He needs Villain close, needs it. "And I am at your mercy. What else could you want?"

Sidekick arches his neck just so, lets the light catch his jewellery, his eyes, the metallic sheen of his eyeliner.

Villain's eyes darken. He might be wearing a bit of makeup too, almost unnoticeable, to make his eyes seem even darker.

A sharp grin graces his lips. “You don’t seem scared.” He pushes even closer, their bodies pressing together, Sidekick's necklaces digging slightly into his skin.

Sidekick's breath catches completely, his body welcoming Villain's, softening for him.

He arches his neck even further. Villain would be kissing it at this point, would be running his hands over his silk-clad body.

Sidekick wants to know what he'll do in this new situation they have found themselves in.

"I have... strange tastes." A murmur, Sidekick's lips just slightly curved.

“You like the adrenaline.” Villain wraps his other hand around Sidekick's throat, nails digging into his skin. “You like being handled like this.”

Sidekick has to bite back a moan, which is answer enough. Especially since his reaction is to keep his neck bared, instead of trying to protect it.

"You are intoxicating. I can't help myself."

The Sidekick's Villain: Dinner (pt.2)

Part 1

Sidekick's cheeks actually colour at the text. It's hard to maintain a straight face.

Villain is trying to seduce him. Not what he expected out of the mission.

His hand is not perfectly steady as he taps out a reply: Alone with a villain? I might not come out of that restroom again.

He wants to go. He wants Villain to have his way with him. He wants to take him away from everyone else in the room.

It's strange to wear a dress and not have Villain's arm around his waist for half the time.

Is your life more important than the life of everyone in this place?

Sidekick can see a smirk on Villain's face, smug and a little mocking, as if he already knew the answer Sidekick is supposed to give but also knew what the right answer is.

You are threatening the civilians in the restaurant? That is underhanded, Villain.

Sidekick is already making excuses to everyone, smiling as he says he needs the restroom.

Don’t forget your colleagues. Villain is getting up too, moving away. All the city’s heroes taken out in one night. Beautiful.

Sidekick can't help but smile a little wider at that. No one notices.

He waits until Villain has disappeared inside the door before moving there too.

His heart is beating faster. He can hear the jingling of his own earrings louder than normal. All of them are Villain's gifts, years of presents.

The dress is new. He hopes Villain wants to show his appreciation for it.

He opens the door.

Part 3

The Sidekick's Villain: Dinner (pt.1)

This is too fancy a restaurant for a work dinner - way too fancy for some of Sidekick's colleagues, but here they are. Here he is, entertaining conversation, making sure everyone feels comfortable and happy, all smiles and charm and polite questions.

His phone buzzes once with a received message.

You look beautiful tonight.

Sidekick is used to keeping up a conversation while discreetly checking his phone, blinks down at the screen.

What Villain is saying is undoubtedly true. Sidekick took care to present himself nicely, pinned his hair up with jewels and put on a sleek, dark evening gown, the slit up the side elegantly hidden. Even his make-up is perfect, Sidekick entirely too bored as of late and so willing to spend time looking good even for such uninteresting people.

Villain always pays him compliments when he goes to such lengths, but Villain is not supposed to have seen him tonight.

Thank you, Villain. I decided to put on something a little more elegant than usual.

Sidekick taps out a second message: Did you see me through your carefully positioned cameras all over the city?

Maybe you should watch your surroundings more carefully, darling.

A brief pause, then: 

If that woman brushes against you again I will have to gut her.

Sidekick's blood immediately heats.

Taking a sip from his glass he takes a look around, letting his eyes pass slowly and languidly over the room, as if looking for someone interesting to linger on.

Here. He's here. It's true Malory is just a little too close, and Villain can see it.

A familiar profile catches his eye from the other side of the wide room. Villain is sitting at a table with two strangers who look very happy to have him there, sipping beer and looking dashing in a black and red suit, hair slicked back.

He glances at Sidekick and smirks, then picks up the phone again.

Come to the restroom in ten minutes, or I will force those heroes to actually work tonight.

Part 2

It was funny at first. But a week in, and nobody was laughing anymore when the sidekick your boss was keeping hostage was still cracking jokes and keeping up their morale.

As a henchman, you were sent to inform the sidekick of the unfortunate truth. Your boss did tell you to have tact about it, but why bother?

“You know superhero doesn’t want you anymore, right?” you tell them bluntly in your next visit.

The sidekick stared up at you. Chained up as they were, it only made them look even more eerie when their smile faded, both from their expression and their eyes.

“I’m not stupid.” the sidekick looked away. “Of course I know I was abandoned.”

"Can we like, reschedule today's fight? I have an exam?"

"YOU'RE IN SCHOOL?"

Short Prompt #1123

“Your abilities are simply incredible!” The villain exclaimed, ranting as they walked in a circle. “How in the world did Hero ever manage to get you on their side?!”

The sidekick paused lockpicking their cuffs. “...You think my powers are incredible?”

Thought #236

Hero sighed as they rode the elevator up to their office.

Their day job was not what they wanted to do right now. They wanted to be at home researching Villain and coming up with a plan to stop them.

"You need the money. You need the money." Hero repeated to themselves.

The door opened and they plastered a smile on their face. They walked into the front doors and froze.

Someone stood at the front desk talking to Receptionist.

"Oh, Hero." She said brightly. "Perfect timing. Someone is here to see you."

Hero looked at Villain, who had a huge smile plastered over their face.

Hero took a deep breath and plastered the smile back on their face.

"Hello. Follow me to my office and we can meet there."

Villain nodded and followed Hero.

Hero let Villain into the office and closed the door behind them.

"What are you trying to do?" Hero whispered harshly.

"I thought you would be happy to see me. You have put in so much work in finding where I go that I thought I would throw you a bone." Villain smiled and sat down in one of the chairs.

Hero glared at them at sat at their desk. Villain rifled through some of the papers.

"I also thought I could save you from this dreadfully boring job."

Hero snatched the papers from Villain. "I don't want to hear it."

"You sure?" Villain stood.

"Yes I'm-"

"Cause I could double your salary. And give you time to do whatever you want. Just under one condition."

Hero stood.

"You have to do one mission with me." Villain laughed. "And come live with me, but we can talk about that bit later."

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