Arrows and Shadows (Batman Male reader MCU insert X Kate Bishop)

Secrets

Kate's POV:

I still don't know If this is real or not. Tonight, I just met my favorite Avenger and the prince of the city, Y/N Wayne is a masked crime fighter trying to discover more Secrets about the criminal underworld

Right now, I'm patching Y/N up after accidentally hitting his head with a fire extinguisher

Y/N: Ow! That stings!

Kate: If it stings, It means it's working.

He hisses in pain

Y/N: I guess so. Hey, can I ask you a question?

Kate: Yeah, sure.

Y/N: Why did you become the Ronin?

Kate: I didn't, I just took the suit from that shady auction and put on the mask.

Y/N: Smart move. You did very well fighting those guys too.

Kate: Well, I'm a national martial arts champion. So I'm glad I did the bare minimum. Can I ask you a question now?

Y/N: Of course.

Kate: What made you do this? Follow this lifestyle? Were you hoping for some more excitement in your life?

Y/N: No, Kate.

Kate: Then what is it?

Y/N: I made a promise to myself. My parents were murdered in front of me when i was 8 years old and ever since then I wish things could have been different . The man who killed them died a couple of years ago. Ever since that night, I wanted to see him six feet under, but I wanted to be the one to kill him. I got lost, full of hate. And that's why I decided to just fly away from here. Those last five years I spent abroad, I was really controlling my hatred and my thirst for vengeance.

Wow, he is much more interesting than I thought. I can't even imagine what was like for him

Y/N: Goddamnit, my jacket got burned. Do you mind if i take it off?

Kate: No, not at all.

Y/N takes off his jacket, and my eyes widen. He's wearing a white tank top and I can see pretty much everything, his muscles, his body...

Snap out of it, Kate

Y/N: Hey, do you have a sweater or something?

Kate: Uh...yeah.

I hand him a sweater.

Moments later, Clint comes back with his hands empty

Y/N: So, no suit?

Clint: No.

Kate: But you have a lead?

Clint: I'll tell you everything in the morning. Go to sleep, it's getting late.

I go to the bedroom, leaving Y/N and Clint in the living room

Y/N's POV: 

Now, it's just me and Hawkeye in the living room

Y/N: So, what's your lead?

Clint: The NYC Larpers.

Y/N: Never heard of them.

Clint: No, of course not. Apparently millionaire playboys hobbies nowadays include beating up crooks at night. Word of advice, if you're planning on following this lifestyle, I'd suggest a new suit.

Y/N: I already have one. And it's billionaire, Barton. Millionaires are so last year.

Clint: Whatever you say, kid. Now go get some sleep.