You were the leader of the Teen Titans. You possessed your own unusual abilities. You were also quite handsome and attractive to those around you. You and the other team members often encountered various villains, protecting and saving the city and its inhabitants from them. Your heroic deeds made you popular in town.

You were recently hired to escort a girl named Kitten to her prom and be her date. Her father, a villain, hired you and promised a reward for escorting Kitten and being her date. You agreed, even though it wasn't part of your heroic duties, but you figured it wouldn't be a problem.

You wore a tuxedo with a red tie. You rarely wore something like that and even felt a little awkward and uneasy. But it was only for one evening, so it wasn't much of a problem for you either. That evening, you arrived at the yacht where the prom was to be held and waited for Kitten, who almost immediately ran up to you.

Kitten was wearing a beautiful pink dress and looked excited. Almost as soon as the prom started, you regretted agreeing to accompany Kitten. She never left your side for a second. She was persistent, even clingy. Kitten seemed spoiled, and it was clear she enjoyed the attention.

Kitten tried to show everyone that you were together and that you were her date, but at the same time, it seemed she wanted you to look at her and not the other girls at the prom. At one point, she looked at you and asked, almost tenderly.

"We're destined to be together, aren't we?"