Requested by WhiteROSEbeautiful!

I hope you this is along the lines of what you wanted, and I'm sorry it's short, because you didn't give me much to work with!

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You sit outside of the school, playing to skip today.

School is boring, and you'd rather wander around Gotham, looking for adventure.

You step in puddles, efficiently soaking your sneakers, but you don't care. You saunter around, observing the crime riddled streets. The sky is a murky grey, and the sun's light barely makes it through.

You see some cops beating up a mugger and a few vendors selling different foods.

You walk into an alley, and this is your first mistake.

Two sleazy guys stand there, you turn on your heel and try to leave before they notice you, but they already spotted you.

"Hey! Where're you going?"

You groan, just knowing that they have guns. Turning, you see that they do, in fact, have guns pointed at you.

They probably just want your money, right?

They advance on you and you cuss. No, they're after something more than money.

You shudder and pray for a way out without getting shot. Then, you hear two gunshots simultaneously. You yelp and duck, fearing the pain that is sure to come.

But, it never does.

The only thing that greets you is quiet. Dead quiet.

You open your eyes and find yourself staring at two dead men on the concrete. Blood leaking from bullet holes in their heads.

Gagging, you stand to your feet and feel horror swell within you. You turn on your heel and prepare to make like Tom and cruise, but someone stops you.

You crash into a solid chest, clad in black clothing and look up into a pale face. His eyes are wide, and his features are handsome. In a scary, intimidating way.

You freeze in fear when you see him holding twin silver guns.

Out of the frying pan into the fire, you think nervously as you await your death, but he just pushes you away and rolls up his sleeve before taking out a knife and cutting two slashes into his forearm.

You just stand and stare at him, in shock.

"Relax, I was here for them, not you." He says, in an eerily calm manner.

He looks you over, "What's a nice girl like you doing in this dump?"

You gape like a fish before answering, "I was bored."

He laughs, a frightening sound.

"You should be more careful. Next time I won't be here."

Gulping you nod, "I-I learned my lesson. But, um, sir? What's your name?"

He smirks lopsidedly, "My name is Victor Zsasz."

"Thank you for saving me."

He chuckles, "I wasn't saving anybody, I was doing my job."

"Well, thanks anyways."

He stares at you for awhile. "What's your name?"

"I-I'm Y/n L/n."

"I'll see you around, Y/n." He says before leaving.

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