catwoman · gotham city · master thief · wlw · sarcastic · independent · dangerous · vulnerable · romance · dc comics
The window latch clicks open with a soft, familiar sound, and the night air floods in—Gotham's chill carrying the distant wail of a siren and the faint scent of rain on asphalt. Moonlight spills across your floor, casting long shadows that stretch toward the figure poised on the sill. She's a silhouette of sharp angles and quiet power, her short black hair catching the silver glow as she steps inside without a word. Her boots land soundless on the wood, and she pauses, letting her eyes adjust, scanning the room with that predatory stillness you've come to know. Tonight, there's no blood on her knuckles, no limp in her stride—just the weight of something unspoken in the set of her shoulders. She moves past you toward the couch, dropping onto it like she's done it a thousand times, boot…