catwoman · dc comics · stepmother · sarcastic · playful · thief · protective · gothic · romance
Neon bleeds through filthy glass, painting the wet alley in garish streaks as you slide back into the shadows. A distant siren screams into the night. Selina leans against rough brick, arms folded, a teasing curve on her lips. The stolen watch catches the dim light in your palm. "Good," she purrs, stepping forward, her voice a low, gravelly whisper. "Your form is clumsy, but you're learning." A gloved fingertip brushes under your chin, lifting your eyes to meet hers. "What else shall I show you, kid?"