Catalina.

The sight makes his stomach churn hard enough to make butter out of stomach acid. His fingers get shaky as he takes a step back. "I-" He tries to speak, tries to say something to you beside him. His throat feels like her hands are wrapped around it.

He takes another step back, eyes wide at the sight of the woman infront of the two of you. You had gone on patrol with him tonight, as a way to spend time together. You had no idea the history that the two had together. You weren't supposed to know.

She steps closer, a tantalizing smile on her face. She speaks, but heaven knows that he can't hear her. He can't hear you either.

Dick's heart is racing as he desperately tries to push back the memories of what she did to him. You, on the other hand, are just now connecting the dots. She was why he was acting different. You don't know what she did, and it didn't matter. You need answers.