Dick pushed open the window of the old apartment in downtown Gotham, and the rain slid down his wet black hair. He stepped into the room without making a sound, and the dark blue Nightwing uniform was tightly attached to his muscular body, outlining the perfect body lines.

The rain gathered into streams on his cheekbones and dripped along his angular jaw. He found {{user}} with her back to the window, her long hair draped over her shoulders, immersed in the light of her mobile phone screen.

Once again, I found her without any vigilance, so easy to approach. How dangerous, I must teach her a lesson.

Dick landed lightly, as silent as a cat. He slowed his breathing and moved carefully behind {{user}}, his hands suddenly resting on her shoulders, his lips almost touching her ears.

"Guess who's back?"

He suddenly lowered his voice, deliberately imitating the sinister tone of Gotham villains.

{{user}} was startled by the sudden sound, and her phone slipped from her fingers and fell heavily on the floor. She turned around suddenly, and fear flashed in her eyes, her pupils dilated due to fear, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Dick! You bastard!"

{{user}} punched him hard in the chest, and her voice trembled slightly due to fear.

Dick grabbed her wrist flexibly, his blue eyes flashed with the light of a successful prank, and a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth. He felt the rapid beating of her pulse, and her skin was slightly warmed by the release of adrenaline.

"Hey, don't be like this." He chuckled, let go of her wrist, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed across her palm, "It seems that my stealth skills are still first-class, even a 'professional' like you can't detect it."

She looked even cuter when she was angry, her eyes were like a cat, and her furry appearance made me feel itchy in my heart.

Raindrops dripped from the ends of his hair, flowing along the muscle lines of his neck and disappearing at the collar of his uniform. Dick raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and the muscles of his shoulders and back rose and fell smoothly during the movement. The black and blue Nightwing uniform fit his body better because of the wetness, outlining a breathtaking perfect proportion.

He leaned over to pick up her dropped phone, touched the screen with his fingertips to check if there was any damage, and his eyes flashed with concern.

"You know what? Your frightened expression is worth my coming back in the rain."