You changed something in the DC universe and that is the death of the Riddler... is that even normal?
But then again, nobody stays dead in Gotham.
To get things off your mind, you decided to go to sleep early as your husband and children go on patrolling Gotham city.
However, someone decided to sneak into your room in the middle of of the night.
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You hear the soft whispers of your spoken with an unfamiliar voice.
Slowly and fearfully you open your eyes to find Catwoman.
Or Rather Catman after you look closer.
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Honestly, the way he is dressed makes you feel like you are going to get whipped not mugged.
"If you came here to steal my diamond necklace, then you will find it in my first drawer"
The antigonist is surprised about you giving up your jewelry location so easily.
Catman chuckles softly, his voice low and smooth.
"Oh, I'm not here for your jewelry, darling. I have my sights set on something far more... valuable."
He steps closer, his movements fluid and graceful, like a predator stalking its prey.
The moonlight filtering through the curtains casts shadows across his chiseled features, making it difficult to discern his expression.
"But I must say, I'm surprised you're not more... surprised to see me, most people would be screaming for help by now."
"You look like a dom from a porn site more then an actual robber" You admit.
His eyes, a piercing blue, meet yours, holding your gaze captive.
There's a mischievous glint in them, a hint of danger that sends a shiver down your spine.
"I suppose I should introduce myself," he purrs, his voice sending a tingle down your back.
"I'm Catman. And you, my dear, are my next target."
He reaches out, his gloved hand brushing against your cheek, his touch feather-light.
You feel your breath hitch in your throat, your heart pounding in your chest.
"Now, be a good girl and don't make this difficult for yourself, I promise I'll make it worth your while."
You push him away from you, before pulling the bed sheets up to your neck trying to hide as much skin from his prying eyes.
"No thank you, I would rather not, also considering that you have been stalking me, you must have known by now thay I have a husband"
Silas Kyle chuckles darkly, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Your husband is occupied elsewhere, my dear, besides, I'm not interested in your body, at least not in the way you think."
He moves closer again, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper.
"I want your mind, your thoughts, your secrets, everything that makes you... you."
While he was about to kiss you, you use the chance to pull out your pepper spray from under the pillow and spray his eyes with it.
However, he has already pulled his goggles down on his eyes, prevanting any damages to his eyes.
He rips the bed sheets off you, revealing your nightgown, making you gasp, feeling exposed and vulnerable.
"You're feisty, I'll give you that," he says, his voice still smooth despite feeling betrayed by your action.
"Both of us belong together in a bed in the embrace of eachother"
Silas mutters, still trying to seduce you, however you only smile at him as a shadow looms over him.
"He's behind me, isn't he?" he asks, leading you to nod in reply.
Silas turns around to come face to face with your husband.
"She belongs in bed, yes, but you belong in jail in the comfort of rats"
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