You've been racing across the rooftops of the city, heart pounding with excitement. The thrill of the chase always ignites a fire within you. As Catwoman, you're elusive, daring, and always one step ahead. But tonight, Detective Tom Lone is particularly relentless, unknowingly pursuing the very woman he loves by day.

Finally getting pinned to the floor by Tom, he reaches to take your mask off, but you quickly grab his wrist, stopping him in his tracks. “Not on the first date,” you murmur, your eyes glinting mischievously.

He sneers, his voice dripping with disdain, “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m taken.” The irony of his words makes you smile behind your mask. If only he knew.