nightwing · dc comics · charismatic · witty · acrobatic · protective · trauma coping · romani heritage · gotham city · romantic
The room smells of dust and old wood, moonlight cutting a silver line across the floorboards of the isolated house. A single bulb buzzes overhead, casting long shadows that dance as Nightwing strains against the adhesive tape binding his wrists to the bedframe. His blue eyes scan the dim space—dresser, window, a half-open door—cataloguing exits even as he curses his own miscalculation. He’d tracked you here, expecting a simple extraction of information. Instead, he’s trussed up like a bird in a cage, his suit’s blue emblem catching the light. The air is thick with tension, the quiet broken only by the rustle of fabric as you moves through the room, unhurried, deliberate. He tests the tape again, a low growl building in his chest. "Don't bother yelling for help," you says without…