𒊹︎ᴋɪʟʟ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ𒊹︎
-if you're into a slow burn romance.... stick around.
also a bit of enemies to lovers....
-sorry if you don't like it :(
-this isn't just a romantic story so it might not be to your liking
-there will be mention of of sexual things...
" I won't lie to you anymore; my heart can't take it "
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• Y/n stopped trying to resist his tight grip, only pleading for him to loosen up so she could breath.
"Answer me y/n— if that's even your real name." His tone was spiteful, she hated listening to him so angry but he did have a good reason.
"It is." She sighed, "what do you want to know?" He pulled his arm closer into her neck as he bit his tongue.
They forgot the door had been bursted open, which allowed a concerned woman to peer in. Dick instantly let go of y/n as she covered for their antics.
"Don't kink shame." Y/n spat out. The woman's eyes widened as she left as quickly as she could.
Dick quickly regained control of the situation, pushing y/n onto the bed, face first, keeping her down while took his belt off to create hand ties.
"Is this really necessary?" She grumbled, getting back onto her feet once he took his weight off her. Dick scowled.
"Yes." He pushed her out of the apartment and into the elevator. Y/n's heart was beating at a pace almost too fast for her body. She had no idea what he was going to do to her, or if her employer's revenge plan was only beginning.
He kept his hand securely on the DIY handcuffs, as the elevator music played, leaving them in an awkward atmosphere.
"Just let me explain." She asked, trying to look innocent but Dick didn't bother looking at her.
His jaw was clenched, his free hand in a fist and she could tell by the way his legs stood, he was very upset.
"Can you at least tell me where you're taking me?" She snapped. Again, he didn't respond. It was only after they had walked out of the elevator and into the parking lot next door, he answered.
"I think you know where I'm taking you." By the sound of his voice, she assumed Gotham, where his alter-ego, Nightwing probably had somewhere fit to interrogate her.
They approached his car and he shoved her into the passenger side. Walking over, he sat in the drivers seat, gripping the wheel until his knuckles turned ghost-white.
Dick started the car, flooring it so he could get to the highway quickly.
"How long have you known?" He pressed, y/n had become distracted by the passing outside, it was only then that she was snapped back into reality.
"Known what?"
"You know what I'm talking about— Nightwing. How long have you known?" He hissed, shooting daggers at her with just his eyes.
"Since you fought Riddler at the docks. I was there." She admitted. Dick nodded, only continuing to speed across the highway. Y/n anchored her feet onto the floor of the car, trying to get accustomed to the speed.
Eventually, Dick slowed down. They were about to enter Gotham City as he took off his tie, pulling over to the side of the road.
Y/n was confused, she didn't understand why he pulled over until he wrapped his tie around her eyes as a blindfold.
She was left in the dark as she felt the car continue to move quickly until it came to another abrupt halt.
