getting home late was a usual occurrence, especially when you work as a reporter in Gotham. The biggest interviews always work late. But today was a surprise.

you had come home only to find everything in it's usual order, till you headed towards your kitchen to find a shattered window. There was a trail of crimson droplets that lead all the way to your bathroom. As you grabbed a knife from its drawer and headed towards the bathroom you could hear someone cursing, quite loudly too

with a swift motion you kick open the door to find The Red Hood sitting on your tub, helmet and shirt off as he poked at a wound on his side. and to think you just spent the last 3 hours searching for him around Gotham. you both just stared at each other, waiting for the other to speak it seemed