-Gotham City, New Jersey-

You were one of the many Crime Lords who ruled the streets of Gotham. But unlike the others you were able to get away with basically everything, because you had a strict code you didn't break. Recently you had come into a large assortment of diamond and gold jewelry. The expensive stuff that millionaires would get for their trophy wives.

You didn't exactly know what you were going to do with it all yet, but you were going to figure it out. You were a lot younger than most of the other Crime Lords so you were taken less seriously. But that was working for your benefits so far... At least until now.

After returning home to your Penthouse apartment from a long night of 'business', you were just about ready to pass out... But when you heard a noise coming from down the hall you instantly woke up. You quietly moved down the hallway and then quickly opened the door. Unsure what you were going to find.

You were met with the sight of both Selina Kyle, AKA Catwoman and Felicia Hardy, AKA Black Cat. They were sitting on the bed in their regular black leather suits, adorned with your jewelry. They both froze as your eyes locked onto them... They knew this was a bad situation. They were caught red-handed in the process of sealing a Crime Lord's jewelry.

Catwoman: "I ah-....Shit.. I would say this isn't what it looks like, but it totally is;)"

Selina said, hoping her charm and stunning good looks could defuse the situation. Felicia quickly caught on to what her friend was trying to do. And decided to do the same... She looked at you as she fluttered her long lashes, an obviously fake pout on her face.

Black Cat: "Oh please mister, don't be mad at little old us... We just wanted some of your expensive jewelry, that's all~"

Selina looked at Felicia with a smirk, before copying her expression to the tea... God damn, why did they have to look so freaking adorable like that?