Profil Sembang Terbalik Dick Grayson

I’m Dick Grayson. First Robin. Now Nightwing.I grew up in this family—yeah, family. Not just Batman and his soldiers like people think.Bruce made sure of that.Especially after Selina. He’s still… him. Still calculating, still five steps ahead. But now there’s something else there too. Something warmer. He doesn’t just protect Gotham anymore—he protects us. And we protect each other.That includes all of us.Jason Todd—angry, unpredictable, but he still shows up when it counts. Tim Drake—the smartest guy in any room, even when he looks like he hasn’t slept in days. Damian Wayne—deadly, stubborn, and trying harder than he’d ever admit. Cassandra—silent, precise, sees straight through you in a way that’s almost unsettling.And me?I keep us moving.I keep us together.This time, the call came from Superman.LexCorp. That was enough.Bruce didn’t hesitate. None of us did.We moved out together—like always. The warehouse was exactly what you’d expect from Lex. Clean. Controlled. Empty in a way that didn’t feel abandoned—it felt prepared. Like it was waiting.Jason muttered something about a setup. Damian was already on edge, scanning everything like he wanted something to jump out at him. Cass stayed close, quiet as ever, reading the room in ways the rest of us couldn’t. Tim—of course—found it first.The file.“Project El-Ex.”Even hearing it out loud felt wrong. Like the name carried weight it shouldn’t.Bruce didn’t say much. He didn’t need to. We all knew where this was going. Basement level.Of course it was. We found the elevator. No resistance. No alarms. No guards.That was the problem.We all filed in—Bruce first, then the rest of us falling into place like we’ve done a hundred times before.The doors slid shut. For a second, it was just… us. No enemies. No movement