I went out for a run around Gotham minding my own business. I was about to walk across the sidewalk when a guy stood next to me. He was vey creepy looking so I just ignored him. I started walking again and the next thing I knew I was in the alley with the guy all in my face while pinning me up again the wall.
"What's a girl like you walking all alone?" He asked. His breath smelt like alcohol so he was obviously drunk.
"Please let me go." I said
"How about no." He said. He was about to lean in for a kiss when I spit in his face. He then punched me in the face and now I got mad. He kept on punching me.
"HELP!!" I yelled
"Shut up." He said
"Let me go." I said and he smirk.
"Not going to happen." He said
"She said to let her go." A voice said
"Who are you?" He asked
"Your worst nightmare." The voice said. He punched him in the face and my attacker came to the realization of who this person was.
"I'm sorry Mr. Zsasz I won't bother her again." He said and ran away.
"Are you ok?" He asked
"Yeah I'm fine thank you." I said
"I'm Victor Zsasz what's tote name?" He asked
"Rachel, Rachel Nygma." I said
"It's nice to meet you Rachel. Come on I'll walk with you the rest of the way home." He said
"Thanks." I said. We talked all the way to my place.
"Well I hope to see you soon." He said
"I hope to see you too." I said
