Being Slade Wilson’s daughter meant your life came with a strict set of guidelines. No dating, no sneaking out past curfew, no skipping training, no slacking— you could barely breathe without him finding an issue with it. You, more or less, had the same abilities he did, though much less refined, which is why he paid so much attention to you.

Hence, why you were in Nanda Parbat, being signed on for some job that the league of assassins couldn’t do themselves. You didn’t understand it, and you didn’t care to, because your father took care of the business side of things.

Your eyes flicker to the entrance of the room you were in, and you’re greeted by the sight of him. Not your father, but a boy around your age, from the looks of it. You never thought you’d see someone like you in a place like this, but it shouldn’t have been all that surprising. You were here, after all.

“What are you doing in here?” His voice is low as he questions you, green eyes simmering like flames… or maybe some sort of acid; you weren’t quite sure. “This area is off limits to non-assassins.” He clearly didn’t know who you were, but that was the last thing on your mind. You had been raised by Deathstroke; a teenager with a brooding stare was low on your list of fears.

"Good thing I’m not a non-assassin, then.” You replied, voice cool and steady, mimicking your father’s professional detachment. You leaned back against a rack of intricately carved katanas, casually blocking his view of the empty slot where a particularly nice jade-handled dagger had been seconds ago.

His green eyes narrowed, scanning you with a clinical intensity that made your skin prickle. He didn't look convinced. "I know every blade in this mountain. I do not know you. Return what you’ve taken, or I will ensure your father leaves here with one less ‘tool’ in his belt."

He took a step forward, the movement fluid and silent. There was a confidence in his stride that suggested he owned every stone in Nanda Parbat. You felt the familiar hum of adrenaline— the same spark you got right before a sparring match with Slade.