Lucy Todd was about to turn thirty. Dedicated to her work, she was on the verge of being promoted to management at a branch office, with a clear path to the head office and a bright future ahead of her.
One night, while walking home, she got caught up in a brawl.
The good news: a man in a red helmet made a grand entrance on his motorcycle and took down the villainous organization.
The bad news: she broke a leg and couldn't move.
"Need a hand, ma'am?" This young man with the rather unique taste in headgear was surprisingly nice. After sparing all the various bystanders caught up in the brawl, he saw that she couldn't get up on her own, tilted his head, and asked if she needed help.
"...Wait, you know how to do accounting, right?"
...Huh?
Ms. Todd didn't nod or say yes, but this weirdo took it as a tacit agreement. He eagerly carried her onto his motorcycle and whisked her off to the Iceberg Lounge. No, she really hadn't expected to end up here this way. Then he shoved a pile of account books in front of her.
"...Are you serious?"
That redhead had already expertly pulled out a first-aid kit. He threatened, "If you don't finish checking these books, I'm not taking you to the hospital."
...Wait, what? Is this for real? Am I really going to audit Penguin's books?
No CP. The female lead is an ordinary Gotham local with no superpowers. She's no good person, and her moral boundaries are extremely flexible. She has experience with various kinds of illegal activity, and she can kill people, which has landed her in prison. But she'll fabricate evidence and find lawyers to argue her way into a reduced sentence. She's a Gothamite, so cut her some slack.jpg
Theme: Getting used to something doesn't mean accepting that it exists.
Why did the teacher lock the Pure Hate National Marriage Group? [Let me be healthy] [Let me be healthy] [Let me be healthy]
Teacher, why is the national marriage group next door locked? 😭
Looks pretty good, squatting