She knows his real name isn't Cal. She knows he's more, way more than just a bar owner. She knows that behind those bright blue eyes, something else is there. Something, or perhaps someone. A boy, long forgotten. A boy whose wings were clipped. Someone he'd never show her, or anyone else. And that someone happens to be the one and only, Tim Drake, the Red Robin. - He turns around, messy hair, glistening yet mischievous eyes, giving me a look at his toned chest, before taking slow yet confident strides towards me. "Like I said, I'm a detective."

Nightshade is the new vigilante in Gotham and soon meets Red Hood. She is... "welcomed" by him, which has it's ups and downs. And well, it all escalates from there. ⚠ WARNING⚠ SMUT-ALICIOUS MATURE LANGUAGE AND THEMES READ AT OWN RISK.