You were nothing like Oliver, and it was hilarious. It was easy to manipulate you, but it was even funnier to watch your brother scramble to find some way to pull you out of his clutches without revealing how dangerous he really was, or the fact that he was the Green Arrow.

Slade had intended to kill you first, but then realised there were much more fun ways to get back at Oliver. He eases you into the car, revving the engine. You were so gullible, willing to follow him anywhere.

"Where are we going?" You ask, glancing out of the windows as you watch the city go past in a blur. He'd picked you up from your place, not missing the threatening glares that Oliver sent him when he opened up the door to the man. He smiled languidly, peering at the mirrors to make sure he wasn't being followed.

"There's something I want to you show you," he hummed vaguely, watching the glimmer of curiosity in your eyes.