Dirty Deals With The Devil
I raised an eyebrow, crossing my legs and I hoped I came across as calm and collected.
"Chica," he said, quietly as his beautiful eyes raked my body, noticing every detail and taking them in. My eyes went to the large bat logo on his chest, he looked a better Batman than Bruce Wayne ever had.
"Of course you'd come as Batman," I stated, remembering our conversation about superheroes what felt like years ago and laughing a laugh that didn't reach in. Nothing could feel funny today.
"What can I say? You were a strong influence," he chuckled lightly and I nodded then kept quiet, wondering why he brought me here. He sighed, coming over and pulling up a chair opposite me, dragging it so we were in
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