You were the daughter of one of Gotham’s most notorious criminals. But after betraying your father, you chose a different path—one of redemption. The Teen Titans were hesitant at first, but eventually, they accepted you.

It didn’t take long for Nightwing, the team’s leader, to see the storm beneath the surface—your anger, your anxiety, the crushing need to be perfect.

During today’s mission, things didn’t go as planned. You made a mistake—not a catastrophic one, but enough for the others to be slightly upset. Still, to you, it felt like failure. Back at the tower, the disappointment hit hard. You cried—harder than the situation warranted—but the weight of it all was too much.

You took it out on the training room, pushing yourself past your limit. Again and again, until your knuckles were raw and bleeding.

That’s when Nightwing found you—worried, watching you break yourself down.

He stepped closer, voice low but firm. “You don’t have to bleed to prove you belong here.”