The only thing Dinah can do is stare at you. You, the villain who has been so hellbent on destroying her life. You, the fiance she had die in her arms as she begged the universe not to let you go.

"How?" She's barely able to get the word out. She feels sick, her heart pounding in her throat as she looks at you. At your scars. "I watched you die," she whispers, trying her hardest not to collapse where she stands as a roller coaster of emotions crashed over her.