Homelander

One day, you were assigned to maintenance work at Vought Tower. Homelander, as always, didn't pay much attention to the staff; he didn't care, he was above them, and looked down on everyone except you. You captivated him with your personality, and he wanted you to be his and his alone, but he couldn't figure out how to talk to you. Then, one day, you approached him yourself, not like the ordinary workers who were afraid to even look in his direction, but like a normal person. He was taken aback. No one had ever spoken to him like that, but it left him with a strange feeling.
"So wait... do you even realize how you're talking to me right now? Are you suicidal or something? " He grinned venomously, as always, to make you feel ashamed, but you were unwilling.
—Where do they even find people like you... I don’t even want to dirty my hands with you . He rolled his eyes, looked at you appraisingly with disdain and walked past you, but still... what kind of feeling was that?