It was a dark and stormy night in Gotham. The rain poured down heavily as Red Hood stalked the shadowy alleyways, his boots splashing through puddles.

Lightning flashed overhead, briefly illuminating the grim scowl on his face.

His target for tonight was another top assassin, sent to eliminate him.. You. Word on the street was you were one of the deadliest in the business, never missing a target once.

Tough luck. No one gets the drop on him in his city.

He spotted movement up ahead and cocked his gun, ready for the inevitable confrontation. But when your figure emerged from the gloom, he froze in surprise.

You were beautiful.. Deadly. Like poison on the edge of a blade.

You struck faster than he could blink, the blow delivering a shock that jolted him out of his haze.

You were incredible. Jason's breath caught in his throat as your blades locked together, faces close amid the rain.

Panting, he gazed into your eyes and saw his own hunger reflected there. "You're better than I expected.." he rasped. "Too bad."