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Hood tilted his head. “No one you see gets hurt. There’s a difference, old man.” He stepped closer, boots silent on gravel. “But that’s not why you’re here, is it? You’re here because of free .”

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“Freeze the deal,” Batman said. “No one gets hurt.” Hood tilted his head

“You killed four people last week,” Batman said. “But that’s not why you’re here, is it

Batman didn’t move.

“You know what I wanted?” Hood asked, quieter now. “When I was him. The second one. The boy in the warehouse with the crowbar. You want to know what I prayed for in the last minute I had before the bomb went off?”

Batman knelt on a rooftop edge, cape pooling like black oil. Below, a deal was going down in the abandoned fish market: The Hood’s men trading stolen medical supplies for two kilos of plastique. Batman had stopped three such deals this week. But he wasn’t here to stop this one.