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-A couple of Months Later-

Nanda Parbat had been good to me. The league of assassins not as much. Yes, I was officially trained to become an assassin and was already considered part of the league but I was back carrying a lot of souvenir scars through my body. My mentor was called Ras al Ghul, I trained with him and the others days at a time. My body was now capable of enduring so much shit I didn't even know I could do and I was now able to fight like a freaking ninja. But Sara was right about one thing, it was extremely hard not letting myself go and sinking into this world of darkness and murder. I did as she said and taught about those who I cared about, to my surprise Bruce Wayne circled my mind more than a few times. Should I call him? Yea sure why the hell not.

1 ring, 2 rings, and ACTION.

"Hey um Bruce it's Y/N Hunter," I said thinking if he had forgotten about me or not.

"Y/N, where have you been, I have been calling you and the Gazette like crazy. Ever since that night near the phone booth, I couldn't stop thinking about you," he said almost as if he was scolding me for not letting him know where I had been.

Immediately as he said this, I blushed. Was he thinking about me as I was about him?

"Uhh sorry Bruce, I went on a trip, family matters but that's not important anymore. I couldn't stop thinking about you either." did I just said what I think I did. Well heck, it's worth a risk, if the guy decided to go all playboy on me at least now I know a couple of hundred ways to torture him.

"You did?" he sounded almost startled at to what I had said. "Well, in that case, Miss. Hunter get ready for dinner we are going on a date"

"a date? just about time Mr.Wayne, just about time." I smiled as the words left my mouth.

"Pick you up at 7, sexy," Bruce said before he hung up.

"Sexy, HAHA, he called me sexy, kinda creepy kinda like it," I said out loud.

-Time skip to dinner time-

The car ride to the restaurant had been pleasant, despite Bruce's efforts of stealing a kiss from me more than twice I was not ready yet to give him that pleasure again. This time he had to earn it.

Once at the restaurant, we both sat in this beautiful terrace which helped you enjoy the view of the Gotham river, not that pretty but at night it was so peaceful. You could even see Metropolis from here. As dinner progressed and we drank the night away our date was interrupted by Bruce's phone.

"Y/N, I am so sorry but I have to go, Alfred made a mess back go and I have to go help him." He said as he leaned in for a goodbye kiss.

"I promise I will make it up to you beautiful, tomorrow night?"

I smiled and let him go his way. "Sure whatever you say Mr.Wayne."

Bruce threw cash at the table and called me a driver to take me back home.

I was having such a great time, damn Alfred interrupting my date. Anyways I couldn't stop thinking about seeing Bruce tomorrow night and I was excited.


-Fast forward to tomorrow night-

Bruce and I decided to have dinner at the manor and watch a movie. We both decided, well I decided that we were going to watch Beauty and The Beast and have some popcorn and wine.

" So you are telling me that she falls in love with that thing? and the furniture talks?" Bruce said looking at me so confused.

"Yea and her best friend is a chipped teacup" I laughed at him trying to make him far more confused.

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