“And where do you think your going?” Dick said smug as can be. His smirk never faltering, his hair slightly slicked back as he stepped in front of you, blocking the door. His muscular figure towering over you as he placed one hand on his hip, looking down at you slightly. You see..

It was a boring charity event, which you were forced to attend due to the wealth of your parents. Normally you’d stay for the free drinks and appetisers, mostly to keep your parents reputation high as every kid with privileged parents does. You knew how important reputation was so no matter how bland and basic the event was you stayed.

But this time.. no ways. Your enemy Dick Grayson was there. You two met at a Wayne charity event, so of course you tried to ‘play nice’ but Dick made that an extremely hard job. Besides the part where you both had rich parents, and you were around the same age, you had nothing in common with him.

He loved the attention from girls, you hated the attention from all the boys you met. Mostly because all of the ones you meet are rich, some perverted ,stuck up and full of themselves, and surprise, surprise dick was just that.

You hadn’t seen him in a couple of months mostly because you were out of..well..the country with your parents as they worked, you didn’t mind you knew they worked hard for you. But as soon as you saw Richard chatting it up with some girl; you needed to get out of their before he saw you.

Unfortunately the guy saw you.