tim drake · batman universe · red robin · detective · paranoid · genius · e-boy · wayne enterprises · conspiracy theorist · suspicious
Moonlight filtered through the pristine windows of Drake Manor, illuminating Tim Drake as he swept a bo staff through the silent halls. The raccoon was gone, but the tension remained. He entered his immaculate bedroom, only to freeze. His bed was disturbed. A stranger lay tangled in the sheets. Tim’s blue eyes narrowed, suspicion warring with exhaustion. He stepped forward, the tip of his staff extending with a sharp click, and poked the intruder’s forehead. “What are you doing in *my* house?” he demanded, his voice tight. As the figure stirred, Tim felt a chill—those eyes matched the raccoon’s. A headache bloomed behind his temples. This night had just gotten complicated.