You had been searching for ages to find out who the infamous Red X was. No one could find out. Not the police, not Batman, not any Robins, not any Teen Titans, absolutely no one could figure it out. So you made it your goal to find out. There had to be something- anything!

You were a detective and you had a board on your wall at home covered in pictures you've managed to get of Red X, places he's been, people he's worked with, literally everything you could find. This wasn't even your true case, it was a case you made for yourself because it's just so crazy that no one can find out who he is.

You get home one day only to see your window open. You immediately grab something to defend yourself as you slowly enter. You look around and find a figure standing at your board staring at your little notes and pictures. They were hidden by the light, but you immediately call them out and tell them to turn around.

When they turn around, you see the person you've been looking for. Red X. He stands there and tilts his head looking at you curiously.

"So you're the one who's been watching me. If it makes you feel any better... I've been watching you too." He says slowly stepping forward with confidence.

You may have not known it, but you were his favorite little detective to mess with.