A/N: All right! My first ever Batman fic! I'm hoping to do a songfic for Batman soon as well! I hope you enjoy this! Don't forget to Review if you like!
Disclaimer: Batman belongs to Bob Kane and Bill Finger. I wish I did own Brucie though, that would be sweet. . .
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Prologue.
JPOV
"Ahh,
so it's little Brucie
Wayne,
eh?" I sneered, throwing his cowl across the large room.
Anger
flashed through his dark, burning eyes.
"I'm
not afraid of you, Joker."
He snarled in that stupid growl of his, the one that didn't
need to use now, may I add. He stood up, wiping the scarlet coloured
blood off that was travelling down his chin, from the cut on his
bottom lip. I fingered the sharp, shiny, knife that rested in my coat
pocket. I took a slow step towards Brucie. I drew out the knife and
twirled it delicately with my purple gloved fingertips.
'I
wouldn't do that if I were you, he's this city's only hope
now.'
The rational voice inside my head told me.
'Now
Jack, where would be the fun in that?' The
irrationally voice inside me questioned.
They continued to argue
so I turned them down to a buzzing in the background, like only a guy
like me could.
Brucie stepped towards me.
"Tell me, where
is Gordon?"
I
just giggled. His gloved fist connected with my jaw. Ouch.
"Tell
me, where
is he?"
