I felt my heart shoot up and watched as the messages bubbled up.
Unknown
-I'm pretty sure I'm going to regret this. But fuck it.-
3:00 p.m.
Unknown
-I'm not doing anything. Got anything interesting to talk about?-
3:01 p.m.
I couldn't help but smile and text back as soon as I got the chance. I held my breath as my fingers tapped across the screen.
Me
-Damn, mystery man is back huh? Depends on what you call interesting-
3:02 p.m.
Me
-I mean, you do go around threatening people. So I guess I should make it good.-
3:02 p.m.
Unknown
-Honestly I don't give a flying fuck. What's even your name?-
3:03 p.m.
Me
-Milou. What about you?-
3:04 p.m.
Unknown
- J-
3:04 p.m.
Me
-simple, you're now in my contacts as 'j that one mother fucker'-
3:05 p.m.
J
-You know that actually is pretty fitting.-
3:05 p.m.
Me
-I know, it felt like it.-
3:05 p.m.
Me
-So did you kick that one guy's ass?-
3:05 p.m.
J
-Does Batman brood?-
3:06 p.m.
Me
-he does more than just brood. That's an understatement.-
3:06 p.m.
J
-Well there's your answer.-
3:07 p.m.
Me
-and what did you end up doing to him?-
3:07 p.m.
J
-for your deniability I won't say.-
3:07 p.m.
Me
-so he's dead...-
3:07 p.m.
J
-...-
3:09 p.m.
Me
-Well good to know.-
3:09 p.m.
J
-You're not spooked about that?-
3:09 p.m.
Me
-I live in Gotham dude. I've seen people kill one another over a bagel.-
3:09 p.m.
J
-sounds like good old Gotham. I just left Gotham actually.-
3:10 p.m.
Me
-local?-
3:10 p.m.
J
-use to be. Now I try and avoid it a bit.-
3:11 p.m.
Me
-I don't blame you.-
3:11 p.m.
J
-so you're one of the many people trapped in the black hole huh?-
3:11 p.m.
Me
-I could pick up and leave but you know how hard it is. Even if you don't have anyone.-
3:12 p.m.
J
-I understand that more than you know.-
3:12 p.m.
J
-So what do you do for work? Nothing to illegal?-
3:12 p.m.
Me
-says the guy who just killed someone...-
3:13 p.m.
I wondered for a moment. I didn't want to scare this guy off. But I had no other choice, he'd find out sooner or later. And the more trust I put in him the more he might show maybe. So I sighed before saying fuck it and throwing caution to the wind.
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(Dc Jason Todd) Wrong Number
FanfictionMilou Shaw is one of Gotham's many inhabitants. And one of the few ex task force workers that isn't damaged beyond repair. But after everything she's been through she still yearns for excitement. So when she gets a strange text from an unknown numbe...
