You had been playing with older guys, as if they were toys. But something happened the moment you first saw Red Hood, and who could blame you? Love can drive you crazy. Or at least that's your excuse. Since then you spent every night getting into trouble in the hope of seeing him again. And this was your night, you didn't even have to look for him.

"Three times. Three times I find you following me or sneaking off one of my cases, who the hell are you?" Jason growls, cornering you in the alley.