"How are you?" Damian said while sitting in front of you, while you had chains on your wrists and ankles attached to the table and floor.

You were one of the multiple villains of Gotham but he couldn't resist your beauty. Just like his dad falling for Catwoman, he was falling for you and couldn't stop visiting you once a week.

"I'm sorry, you know it's my job" He said while cupping one of your cheeks, stroking it softly.