He was nearly bewitched.

It started easy, you, this annoying rock on his way that he has to deal with, messing with his targets, his missions again. He can't even steal a cargo from Gotham's filth without you trying to get it too, he's starting to lose his nule patience more and more and is one drop away from shooting his informants because there is no way you're this annoying without it being because you're shared the same Intel.

Fighting wasn't new between you two. Hell, it happened more than he can count, he clenches his jaw at the mere mention of your name. But today, as he tried to take an illegal gun cargo for himself you tried to get him crushed by trapping thee door with an explosive.

Oh it's on

The second he locked in on you, it was an immediate battle, you seemed to have your own pent up frustration, you didn't even bother playing cat and mouse this time.

Except it was... freakishly beautiful. Nearly fun, if he wasn't so pissed. Where he was strong you were fast, agile, it ended in you both trying to outdo one another, kick getting avoided, you tried to use his own strength against him which he recognized fast enough, your attack locked by his own and before he knew it you climbed up him and tried to choke him, which he got rid of by smashing you against the ground.

Again, kicks, punches, avoiding, you were always so quick, knew not to let yourself be near grabbing distance without a plan. It was less a fight more a dance. It was good. Such a notice having him distracted for a moment, earning a punch.

This is fun.