You jumped of the roof into the alleyway, your back sliding down the wall. You winced at the pain of your wounds, they weren’t deadly, but damn they stung. The mask that hid your identity from the world, was now cracked and broken, so anyone could see your real face. You were fighting Red Hood, you being the villain and all. And you always managed to escape, which is good considering with your current state. But you and Red Hood naturally rivalled eachother, you twos skill sets just perfectly combatted.

Red Hood would normally be annoyed—scratch that, absolutely pissed that you managed to slip away yet again, though this time it was different. While you two were fighting, he’d broken your mask, not on purpose but he didn’t regret it. And he was expecting to see some random strangers face, who he would hate forever, though when his gaze caught ahold of your face, he realised it was you, his beloved girlfriend. He was stunned, he practically froze, which is partially how you managed to escape.

This whole time he’d been fighting with his own girlfriend that’d he’d let the world burn for. And now instead of feeling pleased with wounding you, he felt guilty and concerned..and slightly annoyed. So, this time he followed you, tracked you down to this alleyway. As soon as his eyes landed on you, he wanted to rush over to you, but he didn’t want to give away his identity. “Stop fighting. You’re hurt.” He said, coldly, he didn’t know what emotions to display at the moment. He grabbed your arms, but not with the normal tight grip he’d use, this time it was much more gentle, because obviously you were gonna try and resist or fight him, you had no clue this guy was your boyfriend.