UNKNOWN POV:
She walked into the elevator, punching the button so hard a dent appeared in the perfectly shiny metal. The machinery hummed and began moving up, the air filled with the crappy elevator music.
She caught sight of her reflection the steel walls. "Urgh! Taking on her face is so goddamn annoying!" She groaned, annoyance lacing her tone. She raised a hand to her face and touched her skin. The face that stared back at her was the face she didn't want to ever see, much less see on her reflection.
Diana. Diana f*****g Anderson.
Deep down she knew why she didn't like staring in the mirror and seeing that pretty face staring back at her.
Her phone dinged. She took it out, her face falling as she read the text. "Kitty, you're late today."
Kitty sighed heavily, hatred beginning to
