Four years ago, he really hadn’t been legal.
He’d just turned nineteen, barely starting to find balance between nightly patrols and his daytime identity.218Please respect copyright.PENANAOHxO8zJfd5
His face still held traces of youth, and his voice hadn’t quite steadied the way it had now.
But how did Nora know?
Tim mulled it over.
She wasn’t a “research-type” writer—not the kind who cross-referenced dates or analyzed timelines.218Please respect copyright.PENANAI3QSHL1Hb6
Most of her work leaned romantic, even fantastical. Not logic-heavy at all.
Did she deduce it from photos?
From height ratios? Facial bone structure?218Please respect copyright.PENANANkL1gFXvZm
Uniform updates? Timeline of field appearances?
He ran through a few technical explanations—218Please respect copyright.PENANANJBSA6B5fB
but none of them quite fit.218Please respect copyright.PENANAUoOCyuZgzX
She didn’t come off as someone who calculated.218Please respect copyright.PENANAFHT9L8aRrs
She was more like someone whose instinct hit so close to the truth, it made your scalp tingle.
Tim kept thinking.
His thoughts wouldn’t settle—218Please respect copyright.PENANAJGBRk65mWJ
like a jigsaw puzzle halfway done: some pieces jammed, others suddenly clicking together.
Wait.218Please respect copyright.PENANARyLKSbwNzg
He was an adult now.
Would Nora… know?
Would she, one random morning with her coffee, suddenly realize—
that the character she once refused to write because “he’s a kid”218Please respect copyright.PENANAQLO3tJorwe
was now… of age?
Would she start writing about him?
He wasn’t curious about the content—218Please respect copyright.PENANAoDLtN16Ir3
No, this was just… a professional assessment.218Please respect copyright.PENANAnYrZ8Tj0Hp
Yes, a risk projection, not personal interest.
And if she did start writing…218Please respect copyright.PENANAZKQo2Phs5s
that would mean she’d been keeping an eye on him.218Please respect copyright.PENANAyE5ndVMl7U
Wouldn’t it?
Wait—no. Stop.
I should go to bed.
Tim loudly told himself:218Please respect copyright.PENANAj3fouHbzTI
It’s 3:42 A.M.218Please respect copyright.PENANAEUmKqbis3K
I’ve already reviewed thirty-eight anonymous files today.218Please respect copyright.PENANAhMHlN2JOFp
If I don’t sleep now, I’ll misread intel tomorrow.
Why am I even wondering if Nora would start writing fanfic about me?218Please respect copyright.PENANA19liRa0jUK
Why do I… care?
No. This was professional anxiety.218Please respect copyright.PENANAOsvp8zI0nm
Part of Bat-Family information security protocols.
Yes.218Please respect copyright.PENANANqyT0dDlnx
Sleep. No more browsing.
Tim slammed the laptop shut—218Please respect copyright.PENANADennaMPW7B
as if slamming the door on temptation itself.
The chair creaked behind him as he stood,218Please respect copyright.PENANAr7ETXKTE4g
feeling like someone who’d spent the entire night being silently stared at.
No one can know about this.
He walked toward the door, steps slow—218Please respect copyright.PENANATXgZJs2Vye
each one suppressing the mental image rising uninvited to the surface.
Finn’s future bride candidate…
was a top-tier Batman erotica author.
And not just any writer—218Please respect copyright.PENANABgKHLDgJRa
the kind who casually wrote things like,218Please respect copyright.PENANAwrfzkVMLIR
“He’s a kid. I don’t want to commit a crime.”
Just thinking about it made Tim feel like breaking into pieces.
If Damian ever found out—218Please respect copyright.PENANADLcbaQapS0
the kid would probably laugh himself breathless, then go ask Bruce:218Please respect copyright.PENANAHtdF54VIe8
“So… what do you think of Finn’s teacher writing fanfic about you and… yourself?”
No.
This had to be buried in the night.218Please respect copyright.PENANAf3ak9IuSx5
No one in the Bat-Family could ever know.
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Tim shoved the whole thing to the back of his mind.
Like stashing a bizarre dream into a folder marked218Please respect copyright.PENANALzLqbqldFP
“Low Risk / No Action”218Please respect copyright.PENANAhnY4bkWxYv
and quietly minimizing the window.
Looking back, he figured maybe he’d overreacted a bit to those green eyes.
That day she stood up and scanned him?218Please respect copyright.PENANAAVQJZtNEmj
Maybe it had just been a teacher’s instinct.218Please respect copyright.PENANAmNHuNQXvjZ
Maybe he had just been wound too tight.
At least now he knew her biggest secret.
He honestly hadn’t expected that inside her computer,218Please respect copyright.PENANAjgMS0jFVoT
there weren’t blueprints for bombs, or surveillance tapes—
but instead—218Please respect copyright.PENANA0obJgNi7QE
the entire archive of a legendary Batman fanfiction author.
A legendary Batman fanfiction author.
Just thinking those words gave him a mild headache.
Who would’ve guessed someone like that was hiding in a kindergarten?
Blonde hair. Green eyes.218Please respect copyright.PENANAzpjCZGknZy
Gentle smile.218Please respect copyright.PENANANG42HJKQn7
Painstaking lesson plans.
And then at night, under an anonymous handle,218Please respect copyright.PENANAXyYJrLuBNt
she’d write Nightwing until the man couldn’t breathe.
Still, Tim decided—he had to keep monitoring her.
It was a precaution. A professional assessment.218Please respect copyright.PENANAcUnCwbqPXk
Lack of malicious intent didn’t mean lack of risk.
The better she was at writing…218Please respect copyright.PENANAQgDSLbqFqe
the more likely she might one day write something too accurate.
So he checked her system.
Installed a barely-there monitoring script—218Please respect copyright.PENANAuYrk04DbXZ
so subtle it wouldn’t interfere with daily use.218Please respect copyright.PENANARtYXPWua0e
It would only trigger if specific keywords were typed.
If anything questionable showed up,218Please respect copyright.PENANAnPTuZEqTpe
Tim would be notified first.
Not automatically blocked.218Please respect copyright.PENANApNYSLxGXDm
He’d assess it himself.218Please respect copyright.PENANA5XEZTzOulW
A baseline courtesy—to respect creative freedom.
This should be enough, he thought.
Leaning back in his chair,218Please respect copyright.PENANA0o6mqou3sS
he wrapped up the day’s backup logs218Please respect copyright.PENANAgcNcRNgtWa
and turned to other vigilante data reports.
But unfortunately…218Please respect copyright.PENANAo4A9lsl4ad
Tim relaxed too soon.
Some things only happen right when you think you’re safe.
Like an alarm that hasn’t gone off in ages—218Please respect copyright.PENANA8U1cz40Rhj
only to explode in the middle of dead silence.
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One week later—
Tim’s computer lit up in warning.
Not a regular alert.218Please respect copyright.PENANAJMPwQt91Cc
It was one of his high-priority personal triggers.
It popped from the corner of his screen—218Please respect copyright.PENANAVtJRyjhNTx
flashing red.218Please respect copyright.PENANARPdjgxSINk
Loud system ping.
Tim reacted instantly.
Fingers darted to the trackpad on reflex.218Please respect copyright.PENANAH9YWnTMOaE
Eyes locked on the window as it expanded.
The monitored user had typed flagged keywords:
gun. black market. bullets.
Tim’s breath caught.
He stared at the words—218Please respect copyright.PENANA1mc4hcdSb3
blank for a second—then rapidly expanded the full input log.
Nora Virell218Please respect copyright.PENANAg9cdxc6eLI
Search time: 11:42 P.M.218Please respect copyright.PENANAXXoCEtP03o
Device: Personal computer.
Entered queries:
- “Where to buy bullets in Gotham right now”218Please respect copyright.PENANAgdtOo4D5Vt
218Please respect copyright.PENANAm8lM0UaYFG - “Black market weapon price list”218Please respect copyright.PENANAr2ZvtZNlVL
218Please respect copyright.PENANAKwScwwqbEj - “Handgun usage tutorial”218Please respect copyright.PENANA18q9XPuuQ7
218Please respect copyright.PENANAs67FKBOswL
Tim stared at the screen—218Please respect copyright.PENANABShrOPZjzQ
and felt his chest begin to tighten.
Tim was thinking.
He didn’t jump to conclusions.218Please respect copyright.PENANA0UK1Izu0rQ
Not right away.218Please respect copyright.PENANAPLk9kamOD1
Like always, he mentally arranged all the possible explanations in rapid succession.
He tried to reason it out—218Please respect copyright.PENANAhIBgxRsFdD
because reason was the only shield he trusted when facing the unknown.
Could it be for a story?
He’d seen plenty of creators do research for plot accuracy.
Maybe she was writing a scene about a vigilante infiltrating the black market.218Please respect copyright.PENANAikRWUv7Kx7
Maybe a character was trying to stop an arms deal.
Something like that.218Please respect copyright.PENANAxWj5D0qrIp
Trying to recreate that sense of danger.218Please respect copyright.PENANAhSXFMzQDHg
Or exploring a character’s discomfort with firearms—how they reacted to pulling the trigger.
He’d read those kinds of stories before.218Please respect copyright.PENANAFZ6hQeKUoY
Some of them were frighteningly realistic.
But unfortunately—Nora proved him wrong.
She wasn’t just skimming scenarios.218Please respect copyright.PENANAhfwTNzwkFx
She wasn’t just dipping in and out.
She was seriously browsing.218Please respect copyright.PENANA7DIZNh74EN
Spending over thirty seconds per page.218Please respect copyright.PENANAgpI1sB7q0d
Even bookmarking a few of them.
She was looking at firearm weights, manufacturing years, and production companies.
Her search terms included:
- “Glock old vs new model differences”218Please respect copyright.PENANAqohTJ3Pe0d
218Please respect copyright.PENANAiSbvBKhYlG - “Small caliber vs large caliber”218Please respect copyright.PENANAwLwFuAtgjW
218Please respect copyright.PENANAs2IVjLmJ4n - “Civilian vs law enforcement firearm pricing”218Please respect copyright.PENANAmfYjeYUgm7
218Please respect copyright.PENANAarwft3YsZd
Those weren’t things a character needed to know.218Please respect copyright.PENANAO0rJ1guzrl
They were the kind of details a gun user would want to understand.
Which meant—
Nora was already familiar.
This wasn’t her first time researching this.
She wasn’t gathering info for fiction.218Please respect copyright.PENANAukdFKrwwfG
She was evaluating—218Please respect copyright.PENANAmzlxbHNtkw
like someone deciding whether a specific gun was worth owning.
What does she need a gun for?
The question echoed in Tim’s head.
Not just surprise anymore—218Please respect copyright.PENANAhkBMnCCatm
a rising, sharp anxiety began flooding in.
She’s a teacher. Finn’s teacher.218Please respect copyright.PENANAEaaYJTkwt2
She works in a kindergarten.218Please respect copyright.PENANAKyPnzVRC4r
Teaches kids to draw, tells them stories, shows them how to say “I’m sorry.”
What would she need a gun for?
For protection?218Please respect copyright.PENANAOhbcNlZz0D
For something else?
Where did she learn it?218Please respect copyright.PENANAVcjlXn8YVb
Has she been trained?218Please respect copyright.PENANAjmcR7CYkTJ
Does she know how to use one?218Please respect copyright.PENANAwmaaa5j2io
Would she use it on someone?
Tim couldn’t let this go.
This wasn’t about artistic freedom.218Please respect copyright.PENANAu7hthsjSbx
This wasn’t just a passing curiosity.
This was a potential armed individual demonstrating suspicious behavior.
He needed to understand her threat level—218Please respect copyright.PENANAjKj2F6qxDz
and eliminate any possible risk.
That didn’t mean punishment.218Please respect copyright.PENANAv8DT1yuuNU
But it did mean removing danger—218Please respect copyright.PENANA3YoZl3KXhA
before it ever had the chance to grow teeth.
Tim moved his fingers.
The keyboard’s backlight flickered faintly as the windows expanded again—218Please respect copyright.PENANAzYFOY0JMjX
reconnecting to Nora’s online activity log.
His fingers hovered above the shortcut keys tied to his rapid-execution programs.
He had made up his mind.
His gaze was cold.218Please respect copyright.PENANAVTQotrXpu8
His tone unspoken.
This time—he was going to find out, personally.
What the hell is she planning?
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