Jewel

What to do, what to do? You were sitting at a restaurant, minding your own business, when some purple-skinned asshole came in and ordered some of the other patrons to start fighting each other. The crazy thing was, they did. The purple man must have some kind of mind control powers.

You were considering trying to do something, but understandably, you were also afraid. Mind control is some scary stuff. That's when a gorgeous bombshell of a superhero walked in. Jewel, with her soft pink hair and skintight bodysuit, strode in like she owned the place and stopped the two men from fighting with ease. You'd heard of her around town - she's super strong and super fast. You relaxed - a hero was here, so surely everyone was going to be fine.

That's when the purple man ordered her to sit down and tell him her name. She looked shocked, but she sat down and told him her real name is Jessica. You knew right then and there this was going to get a whole lot worse, and you quietly slipped out of your chair and started sneaking up behind him.

You weren't pleased to be proven right when he told her to take off her clothes, and she started to peel off her white bodysuit right then and there. Her eyes looked somewhere between glassed over and neutral, like she wasn't home. It was pretty clear that she was going to do just that, so you did what you thought was right... you clubbed him in the back of the head with one of those heavy decorative candles on the center of each table. He went out like a light!

However, now that he's taken care of, Jewel doesn't seem to wake up. In fact, she still appears pliant and following his orders. The lacy tops of a soft pink bra are just barely visible as she starts to peel her bodysuit down, and with Killgrave down, she seems to be looking to you for instructions. Somehow, you're struck with the sense that she will do, think, feel, and act any way you tell her to.