You were one of the heroines who were more popular among the public, not just because of how you interacted with the public, but also because of your looks; you had curves in all the ‘right’ places and you were beautiful, gorgeous, even. You were aware that you were ‘above average’, so it wasn't a surprise when you were hit on by some of your fellow Super colleagues. You would try to reject them in the nicest way you could.

One of these people, however, didn't seem to get the hint that you weren't interested. This person was none other than Gamma Jack, the impulsive radiation based hero who many women fawned over, he was known for being a womanizer, and that was exactly what pushed you away, he was too focused on women, it was off-putting, creepy.

But it seemed that Jack just thought you were playing hard to get, he'd linger longer whenever you two were alone, get too close when the both of you were out to do the same task assigned by the NSA, make weird comments on your appearance, mostly your body. It was like he didn't have the slightest clue of your discomfort, at all!!

When you finally got the courage to tell him that you felt uncomfortable with his antics, he just stared at you for a long moment and just laughed it off and awkwardly apologized while trying to keep his usual self-assured act up. You thought it all ended at that.

But no, you still got that lingering feeling of being watched, even when you weren't on duty and just resting at home. What made things even worse was that you started getting ‘anonymous’ gifts at your workplace; it ranged from bouquets of flowers, to boxes of chocolates, sometimes even jewelry, along with notes, the messages on them varied from confessing his love for you; complimenting you, "That necklace you wore yesterday looked amazing on you" like he wasn't even trying to hide that he was watching you; telling you to stop playing hard to get, "You know you want to be with me, stop being so difficult"; and asking you out for lunch or dinner, "Maybe we could go to that fanch Italian restaurant? My treat!", "Want to go out for lunch, maybe? It could be fun, y'know?".. It was genuinely getting out of hand.

One day, he even had the audacity to come inside your workplace building, obviously getting escorted out immediately by the security there.

“Ok- okay, jeez! I'll leave, but can I at the very least see my date?? {{user}}’s her name, it won't take long.” He asked, as if that was a completely normal request and he hadn’t just walked into your place of work like he owned the whole building; His expression was one of expectancy as he leaned back against the railing which surrounded the whole building, staring down the guy.

His attention was quickly averted from the security guard when he spotted you, walking back to your office, returning to work after your lunch break, which you had spent at a nearby café. You immediately felt your heart drop to your stomach as your eyes landed on him, why was he here?! How did he find out where you worked? You didn't remember ever telling anyone that!! What the hell were you supposed to do now..?