A bullet sliced through the air, its echo ringing inside the shooting booth.160Please respect copyright.PENANAARP2kGSshv
The sound was muffled slightly inside Tim’s earmuffs, but he still heard the sharp crack as the bullet hit the target dead center. He glanced at the screen showing the impact point—nearly a bullseye.160Please respect copyright.PENANAaQ4uZ46WTR
Not luck.160Please respect copyright.PENANAnCi3Kq1r5s
It was the result of steady, ruthless precision honed through hours of practice.
Nora showed no extra emotion. She simply pulled back the slide and naturally slipped into her second aim, like breathing.160Please respect copyright.PENANAEoo2WP0SNW
Her shoulders were relaxed, but her wrists were steady as stone.160Please respect copyright.PENANAwOwb9sZoxJ
The next bullet hit the upper left part of the target—a joint, a disabling zone. A combat-style shot.
Tim suddenly realized he had no idea what kind of training this woman had received.160Please respect copyright.PENANAprEhkH9DWZ
Where had she learned this?160Please respect copyright.PENANAvwo0mujwDT
This wasn’t the kind of accuracy one gets from just “a few times at the range.”160Please respect copyright.PENANADEFbDYa699
This was the kind born from fear and experience—an instinct forged in survival.
Before firing the third shot, she briefly pulled back her gaze and glanced at Tim.160Please respect copyright.PENANAd2INumGzbc
“Can I change the distance?” she asked softly.
He nodded and adjusted the panel.160Please respect copyright.PENANAYmYZpbFrvd
The target slid further back.
It was only then that he realized—160Please respect copyright.PENANAxFc2PhbftW
he’d been holding his breath.
Not out of shock.160Please respect copyright.PENANAsNfnMcI1W5
Out of caution.
And he didn’t like it.160Please respect copyright.PENANAwMRQEUL3an
That sense of unease—he never even felt it around actual villains.160Please respect copyright.PENANAfhePdHNect
But around this supposed “civilian”?
From the moment he’d laid eyes on her, his body had been on edge.
But she wasn’t a villain.160Please respect copyright.PENANAZnyRQE0OxC
Not a spy.160Please respect copyright.PENANAmiO8SedtgP
Not an assassin.160Please respect copyright.PENANAyfnaCCoxVS
She was… a kindergarten teacher.
Then—160Please respect copyright.PENANA7OZ0yETyo8
Bang.160Please respect copyright.PENANAfKV6kIi4mt
The third bullet fired.160Please respect copyright.PENANA3YWsJBzKgV
Another dead-on hit, so clean it made his skin crawl.
Tim took a step back and leaned on the table, pretending to check the gun case.
But what he was really thinking was:160Please respect copyright.PENANARI0YKgsVHI
Who the hell is she?
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Afterward, they cleaned the guns together and packed them back into the case.160Please respect copyright.PENANAZeAEEaDxdr
Spent casings rolled lightly across the table, making soft clinks—like the aftershocks of a quiet war.160Please respect copyright.PENANAxcpTZqG1xl
Tim picked up a cloth and began wiping down the barrel, each movement precise and cold, the rhythm of someone raised under the Bat's training.
Nora sat across from him.160Please respect copyright.PENANAErv3QcABr3
Her shoulders had dropped slightly.160Please respect copyright.PENANAUvYG8XRyt9
She was still gazing at the rifle she’d just used—almost like she was savoring it.
Then Tim noticed—160Please respect copyright.PENANABYHom1wWRJ
her hands were trembling.
Not shaking violently—160Please respect copyright.PENANAv0uaueNuW4
but the subtle, accumulated tremble of recoil and exhaustion.160Please respect copyright.PENANA2CGQu2VuRz
The kind that creeps in after a long time shooting.160Please respect copyright.PENANAtHORTMSyCG
Like a soldier finally unarmored.
Well, to be fair—160Please respect copyright.PENANAZSEyrI1MDI
she had been shooting for nearly three hours.
He saw traces of gunpowder still clinging to her fingertips.160Please respect copyright.PENANAlYKuE7KaDe
Her skin glowed faintly warm with residual heat.160Please respect copyright.PENANARA3GEVWFN1
But she hadn’t complained once.160Please respect copyright.PENANAz8wI15vPY3
Hadn’t asked for a break.160Please respect copyright.PENANAAO6cki6xUt
As if this kind of fatigue had long been a part of her rhythm.
Good.160Please respect copyright.PENANAmhix39Xff2
At least she’s still human.
Tim let out a breath quietly, as if reminding himself of that helped balance his perspective.160Please respect copyright.PENANAEOMfN5omNm
He couldn’t let suspicion cloud his judgment.
He’d only stepped up for a few rounds himself.160Please respect copyright.PENANAQunw9hm2m8
The scores were decent.160Please respect copyright.PENANAtxprknHAqq
But none of his shots had hit fatal zones.
And he knew exactly why.160Please respect copyright.PENANAxfAyKQLnLS
It wasn’t a matter of skill.160Please respect copyright.PENANAG4HgW5A344
It was a matter of training.
Batman’s rules were clear:160Please respect copyright.PENANA0sePE6uGss
Subdue, don’t kill.160Please respect copyright.PENANAGlq0EY0eUB
Be precise, but never lethal.
It was a philosophy.
Nora, though—her aim was different.160Please respect copyright.PENANAzpTmMEo7xQ
She wasn’t trained by Batman.
She was faster.160Please respect copyright.PENANAmFlnXPBCUW
More instinctual.160Please respect copyright.PENANAyQOdBiWqv3
And she liked aiming for the head.
Tim had noticed.
Not intentionally, perhaps.160Please respect copyright.PENANAGgzsHIdIBX
But something in her subconscious always chose the direct hit, the clean strike, the no-loose-ends shot.
That…160Please respect copyright.PENANAaMPzEXddBI
couldn’t be known by the rest of the Bat-family.
Tim’s mouth twitched.160Please respect copyright.PENANAloHSsJ37dw
If Bruce ever found out, he’d be watched—160Please respect copyright.PENANAijgcSy5tGW
drowned beneath that silent, disappointed stare.
Not everyone escapes Bruce’s morality.
He looked over at Nora, who was calmly oiling her gun.160Please respect copyright.PENANAbUoWLA7qaK
Her wrist moved naturally, fluid around the body of the weapon, every action muscle memory.
After a moment, he spoke.160Please respect copyright.PENANAzR0FalbWbU
“Your aim’s really good.”
Nora didn’t look up.160Please respect copyright.PENANAB0IrpUl3Xu
“Thanks. I used to have a lot of chances to practice,” she said evenly.
Tim’s lips parted slightly.
A lot of chances to practice...160Please respect copyright.PENANAtde1G4FJpL
Not something an average civilian would say so casually.
His mind raced through possible backgrounds and scenarios,160Please respect copyright.PENANArnAcWSsXxD
but Nora didn’t offer any more.160Please respect copyright.PENANAXB56XDA6ZY
She just kept wiping.
Then—160Please respect copyright.PENANAhYLvTaDlhX
she paused.
Cloth still in hand,160Please respect copyright.PENANAgZjRzA5iml
her gaze drifted somewhere distant—160Please respect copyright.PENANAzlZffnHD6x
to a time he couldn’t see.
“Actually, guns aren’t my strong suit,” she said quietly.160Please respect copyright.PENANAkSwRhYwhCi
“I only used them for a short time.”
Tim held his breath.
That sentence didn’t sound like small talk.160Please respect copyright.PENANADvXxaqwAIh
It sounded like a confession—160Please respect copyright.PENANAg5FMAFGhmi
like a smuggled thought sneaking out of a sealed memory.160Please respect copyright.PENANArCYMpftcxl
Each word soaked with invisible weight.
Then she added—
“I spent most of my time… with archery.”
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“Archery?” Tim raised an eyebrow. “So… you like archery?”
Nora gave him a glance but didn’t answer right away.160Please respect copyright.PENANAwP6Yh1im3t
Her fingers were still checking the gun bag’s clasps.
“Not really about liking or disliking,” she said simply.160Please respect copyright.PENANAu8N95HcMfc
Her tone was neutral, like talking about breakfast options—plain, forgettable.
“It was more like… life demanded it, so I learned.”
She paused, then smiled softly at him.160Please respect copyright.PENANAIw5BMGqBLc
A gentle curve of the lips—160Please respect copyright.PENANAz5u0jEpmPY
like wind brushing past leaves.160Please respect copyright.PENANAvtkmIKXUkT
No ripples.160Please respect copyright.PENANAsb6B9JI5LK
But it lingered.
Then she turned away and put the arrows back,160Please respect copyright.PENANAFUQBEAyEn3
her tone a bit lighter:160Please respect copyright.PENANA0m10dOBDOQ
“I used to think—160Please respect copyright.PENANAxR8z9i5hOA
if I ever quit teaching kindergarten,160Please respect copyright.PENANAFUabbmTwLA
maybe I’d become an archery coach.”
Tim didn’t answer.160Please respect copyright.PENANA5vedxrwmLa
Just watched her back.
So that was… her career backup plan?
Or… was it her real passion?
She’d never listed anything about archery on her resume.160Please respect copyright.PENANAzfDmbpThoP
No competitions, no licenses, no training certificates.
How much was she still hiding?
He lowered his gaze to the safety goggles on the table,160Please respect copyright.PENANABvNUiw93xx
and a more frustrating thought struck him.
If she did quit being a kindergarten teacher…160Please respect copyright.PENANAb9A3FIWTAL
Finn would absolutely lose it.
That kid basically lived for Nora.160Please respect copyright.PENANAj5u3HOyWdt
Declared he’d marry her eight times a day.160Please respect copyright.PENANAObkXoHISSG
Made weekend cards for her.
Tim rubbed his temples.160Please respect copyright.PENANAaYSTgdNcrt
He could already hear Finn’s future wailing echoing through Wayne Manor—160Please respect copyright.PENANAt2hU7zRnj0
and then the inevitable call from Europe.160Please respect copyright.PENANAI5g9V9G45l
“Tim! What the hell happened?!”160Please respect copyright.PENANAiFwz0mSQKR
Leila’s voice, sharp and panicked.
…No.160Please respect copyright.PENANAHXWzD81Gdy
That backup plan could not happen too soon.
Tim was still calculating the feasibility of buying the entire kindergarten.160Please respect copyright.PENANAmk1YFdjdcq
Shifting funds wouldn’t be a problem.160Please respect copyright.PENANAXuUGhGe2Hg
The real issue was how to mask the motive so that neither Finn nor Bruce would catch on.160Please respect copyright.PENANAT9TvbKGIbe
He had already mapped out a few potential shell company routes and plausible justifications—160Please respect copyright.PENANA9fttvCGfRr
until he heard someone call out:
“Mr. Drake.”
He turned his head.160Please respect copyright.PENANAvHKbFSQJLn
Nora had just placed the last rifle into the case, closing the lid with practiced ease.160Please respect copyright.PENANAXta1Kf7dMN
After locking the latches, she gave her hands a quick clap—160Please respect copyright.PENANAsYhqOVMtCm
as if marking the end of a ritual.
“Just call me Tim,” he replied reflexively, his voice unintentionally soft.
Nora gave a small nod, her expression unusually earnest.160Please respect copyright.PENANAIq5tDr3hWK
“Tim, thank you for inviting me today. I really enjoyed it.”
Her eyes still shimmered with leftover excitement—160Please respect copyright.PENANA4m2JzKqDEr
so different from the cool, sharp precision she had while shooting.160Please respect copyright.PENANA3PsVleakvF
This was human.160Please respect copyright.PENANAffXsorNS7s
This was joy.
“Let me buy you dinner,” she said. “I know a great Italian place.”
Tim froze.
For once, he wasn’t strategizing.160Please respect copyright.PENANA1c6Lc152br
He wasn’t analyzing risks.160Please respect copyright.PENANAWpxRp9WUR3
He wasn’t scanning for background intel.
He just… froze a little—160Please respect copyright.PENANATH0XHbj3wO
and then nodded.
“Sure,” he said.
His voice wasn’t loud,160Please respect copyright.PENANADvdPJwYbYg
but the way the words landed felt like the quiet turning of a page—160Please respect copyright.PENANALJJmIfg058
a new chapter quietly unfolding.
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