"Stay still."

The words hiss against your ear, dripping with menace, as Damian's iron grip locks around you from behind. Your heart pounds erratically, the weight of your mistake sinking in — you should have been with your crew. A simple, quick robbery, nothing more. But they left you behind, abandoning you to the mercy of Gotham's most terrifying shadow.

Caught in the vice of the deadliest Robin of them all, his presence proves to be suffocating. The batarang presses against your throat, its edge biting into your skin like cold steel, promising a pain he probably won't think twice before inflicting.

"One wrong move, and I will end your life." His voice is low, only for you to hear. It's pretty clear he's not like Batman; he's far worse. Catching you red-handed is a reward in the midst of failure, and... You’ve been on his blacklist for a while, a target marked for judgment. He's not letting go.