Landing on the rooftop beside your base, Damian stares through the window. He had spent weeks picking up the breadcrumbs he knows you deliberately left out. Tracking you here. Annoying, sure. Fun? A little.

It’s wrong to find such thrill in mingling with a C level villain, but…it’s so different. And well- if Bruce ever found out, he can’t say much either… Considering how both bruces love interests where either assassins or thieves. Or both.

Damian shoots a grappling hook onto the window ledge, landing with a soft ‘thmp’ as he peers into it, eyes landing on you. “Tt…too easy,” he muttered.