Mr JONAH... and the Assassian

Chapter 5:

Raven entered her boss’s offices, putting most of her weight on a crutch on her left side. Her recovery had been fast, only a few burns and a sprained leg. District Attorney Jonathon Wilson stood when Raven entered the room. “It’s good to see you back on your feet after the explosion.” Raven smiled. “But we need to be serious here. Someone tried to kill you and most likely it was because of the case we’re working on.” “Well if it was that, then wouldn’t they have tried to kill you too?” “They did. They just weren’t successful. As soon as I heard what happened to you, I had my men check my car. The bomb was deactivated.” Raven gasped. She remembered the details of the case; a man shot and killed three police officers and ten civilians. He was considered just a cop killer, until a background check was done, and proof that he was Seemore, member of the HIVE Five, surfaced. The city was horrorified, afraid that, if Seemore was willing to give up other villains, they would tear down the city just to kill him. But he made no attempt to sell anyone out, and this was the first attack any villain had made.
“Raven,” Jonathon’s voice pulled her out of her thoughts. “Yes, sir?” “I’m afraid this wasn’t a random attack and they will strike again. Since the police’s first mission will be to protect me, I’ve hired a personal body guard for you.” “But Mr. Wilson,” she pleaded, but was cut off. “I know you’re going to as how you’re alright, that you can protect yourself, but I know that you have no more control over your powers. If someone tried to attack you, you could end up making their job easier.” Raven knew he was right. “Plus, even if you could protect yourself, you reveal you’re a former titan, then your identity is blown, and you’ll have to move somewhere else, and William could never see you again.” Raven nearly blushed at the mention of her fiancée’s name. Even though she had to keep her emotions in control, William Numbre knew she was distant and still loved her anyway. She didn’t tell him about her past, but knew she would.
The side door opened and Jonah walked in the room. “This the Girl?” He asked, ignoring Raven and solely addressing Jonathon. Raven huffed. “The Girl has a name.” “Yeah, but if I don’t know it, my job’s easier.” Raven looked at Jonathon. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”