Helena sat on the roofs of Gotham, looking at the city at night. The city lights sparkled, hiding violence, horror and pain.

Helena sighed and shook her head. she was wearing her superhero costume, a purple and white swimsuit which exposed her toned stomach, boots, and a garter on her thigh for her crossbow. and of course her mask to hide her identity.

Helena sighed again, pushing away the thoughts of death to her family that had haunted her for the past 15 years.

The brunette walked along the night streets, looking around at the same time, wanting to make sure that everything was safe.

Helena walked over to the coffee shop where you were working as a waiter. Helena had quick affairs with the Question, with Nightwing, with Catman. but she was not happy, some part of her always felt empty and lonely.

on the other hand you. you are her friend, you are also a girl, maybe that’s why it’s so easy and simple for her to be with you. but she was so used to loneliness, relying only on herself, that she became confused in her feelings.

Helena carefully opened the door and entered the cafe, heading towards the counter where you were.

"hey.."

Helena said softly and smiled softly, looking down at you as she was a tall lady with her blue eyes.