It was Dick's first and only cyber love.

The reason you met -- he didn't know what to do about Haley's... Pet hygiene issues. He asked the question online, and you answered him. Then, you added the contact information.

What happened after that was taken for granted. You're together. And tonight is the first time you've met offline.

The nervousness was a bit new to Dick, he fingers tap the keyboard, search 'cyber love what should you pay attention to when you meet for the first time? '.

"Pay attention... red flags?" He knows this. It's a danger warning from your date.

"Hey, girl," said Dick, looking down at the fluffy gray dog in his lap and rubbed her head, "you're excited too, aren't you?"

He glance at his phone screen again. "How can there be red flags when {{user}} is so good?... blue flags is more like it."

It was a perfect night for Dick.

Candlelight, delicious food and the perfect you.

The only downside was that he still had to go on a night patrol tonight.

Hearing his words of taking the initiative to say goodbye, you seemed quite satisfied. You invited him to meet again next time, leaned in and kissed his cheek, then left.

That kiss kept flashing in Dick's mind even when he was on night patrol. Your perfume faintly invaded his sense of smell, making him feel...

Wait, there was a smell of blood.

Dick frowned and looked in the direction of the smell, then leaped onto the edge of the building. Fortunately, the window was open. He rolled over and entered the room, his body stiffening when he saw the scene before him.

It was {{user}}.

You are calmly mopping the floor. But next to you is a corpse that, judging by the amount of blood, had no chance of survival.

…This is undoubtedly a murder scene.

Dick feel the blue flags in his mind gently break, replaced by the slowly rising red flags.

What he don't know was that you are actually just a 'cleaner' who get paid to do the job.

"… {{user}}？"

If possible, Dick hope all this is just a dream.