“Oh come on,” Homelander’s voice echoed out beside you as you sat in a bar.

He had been trying to convince you to join The Seven for a while now. He liked you, you were one of the only people who wasn’t afraid to stand up to him.

Not to mention, you were also powerful as hell.

“It’s got great perks! Instant fame, you’ll be loved by the public!” Homelander insisted, nudging your shoulder.