Chapter 101: A Bat’s Day Out

Chapter 101: A Bat’s Day Out

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"I'm The Best There Is At What I Do, But What I Do Best Isn't Very Nice."

- Wolverine, (Marvel)

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<(Bruce Wayne POV)>

"I still don't understand, why am I here with you two?" I asked with an exhausted sigh as I walked at a tired pace in between Talia and Nyssa with about a dozen shopping bags in my hands. I wasn't tired physically but mentally I was completely drained because of the extreme amount of shopping we have been doing for the last few hours.

The three of us have currently come to visit Gotham Central Mall, one of the top luxury-grade malls in the state of New Jersey that Wayne Enterprises recently acquired to increase its retail business.

"Huh? Don't you feel ashamed even to ask me that? You are having regular sex with Selina for hours without even being the least bit tired or apologetic about it and you are getting exhausted after just carrying a few of our bags despite possessing that enhanced body of yours?" Nyssa complained while giving me a stink-eye.

"H-How do you know about that...?" I asked with confusion etched on my face, wondering if these two sisters were somehow spying on me during my happy time with Selina.

"Almost everyone in the entire mansion can hear Selina's moans and screams during your love-making sessions. Alfred has even started wearing a special pair of earphones to make sure that he doesn't hear anything he doesn't want to. I think you should only do it in soundproof rooms if you don't want half the staff in the estate touching themselves in arousal every time you discipline your... kitty." Talia answered on behalf of her sister in her bid to tease me. "Also, Selina likes to talk about her wild sleepless nights with you during breakfast the next morning in an attempt to make us jealous." She carelessly added with a snort.

Yeah, she was right. The two had all but directly told Selina about wanting to be in a relationship with me. Contrary to what I was expecting, Selina's reaction to the fact was almost abysmal. The only negative expression she had on her face after realizing what they were implying was a look of regretful defeat like she had lost a match or something. It was not at all the look I was expecting on a girl whose boyfriend was soon going to fuck someone else.

However, she has become a lot more active in sex after that, almost completely giving in to her primal desires. Kinky was probably a light way to describe some of her day-to-day urges.

Also, she liked... showing me and my sexual powers off to others, especially the fact of how she 'belonged' to me. She had become more like an animal proudly flaunting her territory.

'Maybe I should run for President one day. President Bruce Wayne does have a certain ring to it... although President Batman would probably sound even better.' I mentally chuckled as I imagined myself in a tuxedo sitting in the Oval Office surrounded by senators with the classic bat mask on my head.

"SOMEBODY HELP" A cry suddenly broke out from outside the mall along with the distant sound of a firing assault rifle echoing in the air.

Nyssa's eyes immediately widened with her hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of a concealed blade. Talia on the other hand ever composed, scanned the crowd with her eyes, trying to assess the threat. She didn't take out any weapons, but I was damn sure that she was carrying at least a dozen different blades concealed somewhere in her clothes.

I, too, shifted into my 'vigilante' mode as my senses attuned to danger.

Outside, chaos erupted. An armed gang of criminals spilled through the mall's entrance; their faces obscured by crimson masks. They clutched duffel bags, heavy with stolen fresh and crisp bundles of cash—their first heist, no doubt since I had never heard about them before. A tall man wearing a tuxedo and a weird red... bucket... over his head that barely covered half of his face seemed to be their leader.

'What sort of man wears a bucket to hide his face? Is he crazy? Can he even see through that?' I wondered.

But the robbers weren't the only ones armed here. The Black Mask gang, led by the ruthless Roman Sionis himself, had cornered them. A turf war had just broken out before our eyes. A war between people wearing black and red masks.

Nyssa's grip tightened on my arm. "Fuck," she whispered, her voice laced with urgency. "I didn't even get to buy the sensual lingerie from the shop that Selina told me about."

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