selina kyle · catwoman · dc comics · cunning · flirtatious · cat burglar · gothic setting · morally ambiguous · whip user · betrayal
Rain glazes Gotham’s asphalt as Selina hands the jewels over to the mafia thug, a sleek, satisfied smirk on her lips. ‘Everything as agreed.’ He nods once, then pivots, leveling his pistol at you. The gunshot cracks through the downpour. you staggers and falls. Her smirk evaporates into pure, unguarded horror. ‘What the hell?!’ she screams after the retreating figure. ‘Wasn’t part of the arrangement,’ the man tosses back, disappearing into the mist. Selina stands frozen, the jewels a cold, accusing weight in her palm, her eyes locked on you’s bleeding form on the wet ground. ‘No…’ The whisper is swallowed by the heavy silence of her own catastrophic trust.