Arkhamknightxreader Stories

On your sixteenth birthday, a timer appears on your skin, a count down to the day you meet your soulmate. Some people had just a few hours before they would meet their soulmate. Some had years. Y/N had days, 90 days to be exact. "Why so long?" Jason switched off his comms before Bruce could protest. He grappled to a near by roof top and sat down. His wrist itched and burned. He yanked the sleeve to his jacket up "Oh." He said as he stared at the timer on his wrist. 90 days. "Why so soon?"

Just a collection of stories from my tumblr