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~Laces

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Chpt.7

"Did you see Livy today?" Colin questioned when Damian stopped by at the book store to walk with him home.

"No. Why do you ask?" Damian looked at Colin with curiosity. Colin hardly ever brought up Livy during their conversations. Usually because Damian was mad at her for one reason or another.

"It was weird. She came in sounding furious and she bought a map of Gotham. She then stormed off." Colin informed with a frown. "Livy didn't seem like she wanted to talk. She looked… I don't know… murderous."

"That does not sound like her. She usually seems unnaturally joyful and annoying." Damian grumbled, his eyebrows furrowing in thought and worry.

~*~*~*~*~Elsewhere~*~*~*~*~

Livy circled every place possible in Gotham where women could be held and stored, which was a lot of places unfortunately. However, she was determined to find every place and search them.

She eliminated the places where she knew drug dealers were along with places with gangs. She also eliminated the places that would be inconvenient to hide women.

"This would be a lot faster if we had a mega computer." She grumbled. She narrowed down the search to about ten warehouses just as the sun started to set.

Livy quickly suited up and ran out into the city to each of the apartments of the women she looked after.

"Red, what's wrong?" Lancy inquired when she popped into the house of the newest girl she protected.

Lancy was about Livy's age, but she would never let it on. She had dark black hair and olive tone skin. She truly was one of the most beautiful women Livy ever knew, and she often pushed Lancy to get a job somewhere. But, due to not finishing high school, it was hard for Lancy to get work.

"I can't explain just stay by your phone and be cautious all night. If you hear a single sound out of place, and you give me a call, alright?" Livy questioned as she looked the girl in the eye.

Lancy had never seen the vigilante look so concerned and panicked.

"Y-yeah. Okay." Lancy nodded. Livy gave the girl a strong hug, then ran out, going to the other women's apartments and giving them the same warning.

Livy then started to make her way to each warehouse she had circled.

She thoroughly investigated one on the worse side of Gotham where most of the villains typically set up their base of operations.

Instead of finding what she was looking for, Livy ran into Two face.

"Shit." Livy grumbled, then ran as Two-Face and his goons fired at her.

She disarmed one man and used him to shield herself from the other's fire as she continued to take men out.

Unfortunately she felt a fist connect with her jaw and she fell to the ground. She was about to get up again, when a gun was aimed at her face by none other than, Two-Face.

"How did you find us?" Two-Face spat with rage. He had just gotten out of Gotham a week ago and moved into the warehouse yesterday. He hadn't even made a move yet.

"It was an accident." Livy informed honestly. "I'm looking for…"

"Shut up." Two-Face growled. "Heads and I'll listen to your story. Tales and I'll shoot you right here." He stated.

I don't have time for this! Livy thought with frustration, but watched as he tossed the coin.

Two-Face smiled as he raised the gun to her face.

"Looks like you're not very lucky." He grinned. Before Livy could make a move, a batarang knocked the gun out of Two-Face's hand.

Livy watched as Damian dropped down, taking out several of Two-Face's cronies while Livy proceeded to knock out Two-Face.

"He wasn't prepared for a fight. Did one of your harlots tell you about him?" Damian questioned.

"Shut up." Livy growled as she moved to the rooftop, but Damian followed quickly behind her, already paging the police where Two-Face was.

"No witty come back or pathetic banter?" Damian inquired.

"I don't have time to talk, I have to-" her cell phone went off and her eyes widened when she saw the number.

"Lancy." She whispered, then started to sprint to the girl's apartment with Damian following quickly behind her.

Livy ran in through the open window and looked around the house.

"Lancy!?" there was no reply.

"Little Red, you may want a look at this." Damian stated as he lifted up a letter on the coffee table.

Little Red,

This is your third girl missing this week. And I so hoped that you would have found me by now. So disappointing. Better hurry soon. This newest girl is especially cute.

Livy's eyebrows furrowed as she crumpled the paper in her hands.

"The bastard! I don't even know who this guy is!" Livy exclaimed in frustration. She was worried about the women. She couldn't have them being hurt to get her attention. She couldn't let that happen.

Damian shrugged not understanding why Livy was so upset. They were just prostitutes after all.

"Do not worry. When body parts start showing up, we will find whoever- oof!" Livy had punched him as hard as she could in the gut and proceeded to punch him in the face as well.

Her face was contorted in anger as she glared at Damian with hatred.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH! YOU HEARTLESS BASTARD! YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!" Livy screamed as she continued to punch and kick Damian. He was too startled and shocked to react.

"Those girls are people! Not just people but they are my friends! Don't act like them dying wouldn't be a horrible thing, because they are people who matter to me! Don't just hope for their deaths just to find their kidnapper! If I hear you say another word about not caring about them being dead or alive, I. Will. KILL. You." Livy shouted at Damian, who she knocked onto the floor.

Damian looked up at Livy, wiping away the blood that trickled down his lip and nose. However he was silent as he looked Livy in her eyes, seeing her anger and hatred flaming in them. He calmly stood as he continued to look at her and then noticed that her hands were trembling.

Damian grasped her hand and pulled her out of the house, limping slightly. He now understood that every time Livy and he fought previously, she truly was only joking around. When she wanted to, her punches were hard and painful.

"We are going to the batcave." He stated before Livy could open her mouth again. "We will use the computer to find who is kidnapping your friends."