The Dark Knight Detective

I am Vengnance

I am The Knight

Ｆｒｏｍ  ｙｏｕｒ  ｓｅｃｒｅｔ  ｆｒｉｅｎｄ

Chase looked up from the laptop briefly before continuing on with what she’d been doing before the man entered. “Wrong office. The front desk is downstairs. One of the officers should be able to help you.” 

Bruce’s low, calm voice returned, glancing around her office for a moment, taking it all in. He had done the research on her... her qualifications... and if anyone in the city could help him get to the bottom of the problem, it would be her. Otherwise he was on his own. He had been reluctant about coming here, making public appearances... but Alfred had insisted... told him he was going to need allies if he was going to make an actual difference. That he couldn’t hope to accomplish everything without assistance, that it wasn’t a weakness to seek it. And that he could do with some sun away from the cave, of course. When his employees were threatened, he had finally relented. Lives worth more than his pride. The young man’s blue eyes returned to the blonde woman, looking very much like her photos in the paper, and continuing on steadily.

“Looking for your psychological analysis of this serial killer calling himself ‘The Riddler’. He attacked a business of mine recently. Endangered my employees. Could use some insight from an professional. As long as this remains strictly between the two of us.”

The hell are you supposed to be? I’m vengeance.

If you are justice, please do not lie 

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