A bullet sliced through the air, its echo ringing inside the shooting booth.160Please respect copyright.PENANAUqKrXscuMp
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.PENANAFk7ggjyHC0
Not luck.160Please respect copyright.PENANAGBKbJygo8o
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.PENANAff3PQJKRwE
Her shoulders were relaxed, but her wrists were steady as stone.160Please respect copyright.PENANAxh8nu3DuGg
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.PENANArTy9QH3zBR
Where had she learned this?160Please respect copyright.PENANAyelgjGgCl6
This wasn’t the kind of accuracy one gets from just “a few times at the range.”160Please respect copyright.PENANA6cfsG8dBth
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.PENANAzWhYFJu9uV
“Can I change the distance?” she asked softly.
He nodded and adjusted the panel.160Please respect copyright.PENANAYbw2D75dMP
The target slid further back.
It was only then that he realized—160Please respect copyright.PENANA7U8qUZ38ec
he’d been holding his breath.
Not out of shock.160Please respect copyright.PENANAJQoALv0Nlp
Out of caution.
And he didn’t like it.160Please respect copyright.PENANAXZP6ykbXzX
That sense of unease—he never even felt it around actual villains.160Please respect copyright.PENANACNRf3pgvZ3
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.PENANAZMAy7NSZ8k
Not a spy.160Please respect copyright.PENANAoFrGPLVhJ4
Not an assassin.160Please respect copyright.PENANAvvllErQaPy
She was… a kindergarten teacher.
Then—160Please respect copyright.PENANATVWld9Igde
Bang.160Please respect copyright.PENANAgcV17whB25
The third bullet fired.160Please respect copyright.PENANAO676847uwO
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.PENANAJEmWPGhgnB
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.PENANAyzDsVYFaOT
Spent casings rolled lightly across the table, making soft clinks—like the aftershocks of a quiet war.160Please respect copyright.PENANAiFxRu8tSU8
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.PENANALxZAWroNUv
Her shoulders had dropped slightly.160Please respect copyright.PENANArBH9sYgRhZ
She was still gazing at the rifle she’d just used—almost like she was savoring it.
Then Tim noticed—160Please respect copyright.PENANATCmHwyuSdP
her hands were trembling.
Not shaking violently—160Please respect copyright.PENANA8FfsB6QPwD
but the subtle, accumulated tremble of recoil and exhaustion.160Please respect copyright.PENANAIExYZ6QlUE
The kind that creeps in after a long time shooting.160Please respect copyright.PENANA5Q04tSBwbE
Like a soldier finally unarmored.
Well, to be fair—160Please respect copyright.PENANAuDg4ztYtjh
she had been shooting for nearly three hours.
He saw traces of gunpowder still clinging to her fingertips.160Please respect copyright.PENANA5uLdnCeb1n
Her skin glowed faintly warm with residual heat.160Please respect copyright.PENANA0lKTznwJhj
But she hadn’t complained once.160Please respect copyright.PENANAuFy0bkq9tJ
Hadn’t asked for a break.160Please respect copyright.PENANAIkO3Ys0qYU
As if this kind of fatigue had long been a part of her rhythm.
Good.160Please respect copyright.PENANAr1LprUPfpD
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.PENANACFUZypUscC
He couldn’t let suspicion cloud his judgment.
He’d only stepped up for a few rounds himself.160Please respect copyright.PENANALUHNr64rxU
The scores were decent.160Please respect copyright.PENANAWBcOgF3dC5
But none of his shots had hit fatal zones.
And he knew exactly why.160Please respect copyright.PENANAaqUJK3PYoo
It wasn’t a matter of skill.160Please respect copyright.PENANAJbCiyQlXsO
It was a matter of training.
Batman’s rules were clear:160Please respect copyright.PENANAqoCd5kv5gm
Subdue, don’t kill.160Please respect copyright.PENANAVaQUy7VSV5
Be precise, but never lethal.
It was a philosophy.
Nora, though—her aim was different.160Please respect copyright.PENANAeHTID1Q0mq
She wasn’t trained by Batman.
She was faster.160Please respect copyright.PENANAG1XCj4w4IT
More instinctual.160Please respect copyright.PENANAaRn7UbfUpO
And she liked aiming for the head.
Tim had noticed.
Not intentionally, perhaps.160Please respect copyright.PENANAleksF7IYP0
But something in her subconscious always chose the direct hit, the clean strike, the no-loose-ends shot.
That…160Please respect copyright.PENANAA7qk92pOcf
couldn’t be known by the rest of the Bat-family.
Tim’s mouth twitched.160Please respect copyright.PENANAlyNz6rUW1z
If Bruce ever found out, he’d be watched—160Please respect copyright.PENANASzcOV4XhXb
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.PENANAgPCnpUqYIZ
Her wrist moved naturally, fluid around the body of the weapon, every action muscle memory.
After a moment, he spoke.160Please respect copyright.PENANAdhKBuluXis
“Your aim’s really good.”
Nora didn’t look up.160Please respect copyright.PENANALnfcXDJ8ti
“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.PENANA2BP6f7nd47
Not something an average civilian would say so casually.
His mind raced through possible backgrounds and scenarios,160Please respect copyright.PENANA2xfhod7Abo
but Nora didn’t offer any more.160Please respect copyright.PENANA9KHMtBJETU
She just kept wiping.
Then—160Please respect copyright.PENANAI1TyuUnGu3
she paused.
Cloth still in hand,160Please respect copyright.PENANAPonnCXTUOR
her gaze drifted somewhere distant—160Please respect copyright.PENANAUW4hXMUovi
to a time he couldn’t see.
“Actually, guns aren’t my strong suit,” she said quietly.160Please respect copyright.PENANAGkZUzRFbaj
“I only used them for a short time.”
Tim held his breath.
That sentence didn’t sound like small talk.160Please respect copyright.PENANAwzO2sdR20h
It sounded like a confession—160Please respect copyright.PENANArZYJJA3TLi
like a smuggled thought sneaking out of a sealed memory.160Please respect copyright.PENANA8TaJz1JLQS
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.PENANAkaMZkFvcU0
Her fingers were still checking the gun bag’s clasps.
“Not really about liking or disliking,” she said simply.160Please respect copyright.PENANAL9zvuroUGA
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.PENANALDugaFxk3h
A gentle curve of the lips—160Please respect copyright.PENANAA0DOL7Xtd0
like wind brushing past leaves.160Please respect copyright.PENANArTYbxenK53
No ripples.160Please respect copyright.PENANAoueI0QJx0q
But it lingered.
Then she turned away and put the arrows back,160Please respect copyright.PENANAk41nu3vP7n
her tone a bit lighter:160Please respect copyright.PENANAbVwoiEYSgB
“I used to think—160Please respect copyright.PENANArO2Mo0hUiJ
if I ever quit teaching kindergarten,160Please respect copyright.PENANAprd2mBA8Xt
maybe I’d become an archery coach.”
Tim didn’t answer.160Please respect copyright.PENANANIjDYIp5zv
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.PENANAIUKBIB67gT
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.PENANA2T8j8sdsG2
and a more frustrating thought struck him.
If she did quit being a kindergarten teacher…160Please respect copyright.PENANAStM2475xQT
Finn would absolutely lose it.
That kid basically lived for Nora.160Please respect copyright.PENANAKxB8coza2S
Declared he’d marry her eight times a day.160Please respect copyright.PENANAuAaWUVSYdZ
Made weekend cards for her.
Tim rubbed his temples.160Please respect copyright.PENANAygNCMVP8Pt
He could already hear Finn’s future wailing echoing through Wayne Manor—160Please respect copyright.PENANAKhLlRBNrc5
and then the inevitable call from Europe.160Please respect copyright.PENANAVbnHhO68aT
“Tim! What the hell happened?!”160Please respect copyright.PENANAm1c43g0wXB
Leila’s voice, sharp and panicked.
…No.160Please respect copyright.PENANA2ff3I5ttYF
That backup plan could not happen too soon.
Tim was still calculating the feasibility of buying the entire kindergarten.160Please respect copyright.PENANA6kukLNiX8d
Shifting funds wouldn’t be a problem.160Please respect copyright.PENANA6pkPDjpqSb
The real issue was how to mask the motive so that neither Finn nor Bruce would catch on.160Please respect copyright.PENANAkdeOI4IWGJ
He had already mapped out a few potential shell company routes and plausible justifications—160Please respect copyright.PENANASX6n21Z536
until he heard someone call out:
“Mr. Drake.”
He turned his head.160Please respect copyright.PENANAaXNEgiZBkU
Nora had just placed the last rifle into the case, closing the lid with practiced ease.160Please respect copyright.PENANAJvWWotv3bQ
After locking the latches, she gave her hands a quick clap—160Please respect copyright.PENANANo2VWTSBhj
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.PENANAqLCCLMKDUx
“Tim, thank you for inviting me today. I really enjoyed it.”
Her eyes still shimmered with leftover excitement—160Please respect copyright.PENANAQ4wY7Ynpmi
so different from the cool, sharp precision she had while shooting.160Please respect copyright.PENANAw6nPM5kvCy
This was human.160Please respect copyright.PENANAZGOUaKi1iR
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.PENANAr3Wksz4Y53
He wasn’t analyzing risks.160Please respect copyright.PENANAEMZMSJAImg
He wasn’t scanning for background intel.
He just… froze a little—160Please respect copyright.PENANAAovsFbcQZ8
and then nodded.
“Sure,” he said.
His voice wasn’t loud,160Please respect copyright.PENANA0I0EYOlL0p
but the way the words landed felt like the quiet turning of a page—160Please respect copyright.PENANAAuXBiKtF6z
a new chapter quietly unfolding.
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