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?"