Batman imagines (Bruce Wayne x reader)

The hallway

"Batman it's 2:30 pm on a Sunday. What are we doing here?"
"Lay low." I was wearing an oversized hoodie over a heavily revealing dress and high platformed heels. My hood was up and my face was mostly hidden.

"Okay. So, remind me how I even get in here?"
"I have a friend that will let you in."
Just then a woman came up to me. She was wearing tall leather lace up boots and a red wig.

"Follow me." She spoke, as low as possible.
I followed her and she got to the door. I went in and she closed it behind me.

the nightclub was full of older men, gambling as such. their eyes turned my way and glued themselves to my body. I took of my hoodie and hung it up.
I walked over to a group of men just standing and pretended to bump into them, gracefully.

"Oh I'm so sorry!" I smiled and batted my eyes at them.
"That's good. Keep talking to them." I heard Batman through my earpiece.
"That's alright! Let me buy you a drink, doll."

BRUCES POV

She was doing her job well. But I couldn't help but feel jealous. And worried.

"Say something about the mayors death."
"Did you boys hear about the mayor? Terrible tragedy."
"Sure thing. I was right by his place when it happened. I saw it coming."
"You must be very smart then." She was really buttering them up.
"No, I just know how much trouble he was involved in. I mean, I don't know much," he scoffed, "but I do know that man could not avoid a controversy."

"Yea, like when he came out of here with that girl."
"What girl?" She and I said at the same time.
"That young Russian chick. Anka or anika it was. He was a right mess after that one."
"Why are you asking anyways?"
"Curious."
"And the piece in your ear?"
I froze.
"Get. Out. Now." We are in deep shit.
She stood up and started to walk away when one of the men grabbed her and pulled her face towards his.
"You are going to tell me what you are after, and then you will take off your dress and dance. Now what are you after?"

"Free drinks. Now get the fuck off of me."
"Liar."
She right hooked him in the nose, and as he fell to the floor she fled the scene. That's my girl.

she got out of the room and ran up some stairs to the club exit, all of a sudden my screen went black as she hit the floor.

Y/Ns POV

I felt my nose, it was bleeding bad. I looked up, and no one other than the penguin was standing In front of me.

"Who do you work for?"
"Like id tell." I said smiling, blood running into my mouth and staining my teeth.
He punched me again, and picked me up by the neck.
I was choking. I tried everything, biting, kicking, pulling, nothing loosened his grasp. I finally kneed him in the stomach and he fell to the floor in agony.

I sprinted away as fast as I could, running through a hallway. from each door there were men coming to chase me.

"Come at me motherfuckers."
I took off my heels as I speed walked down the hallway, watching what was around me. I threw the heels away just as a man tried to grab me. I took him and threw him to the floor, as another one hit my leg. I punched him and he smacked his head off the wall. A guy was coming at my from the front so I ran at him, full speed, and jumped onto him.

Wrapping my legs around his neck, and throwing him to the floor, I felt victorious. I wasn't done yet though, three others had emerged from the shadows. One was thrown into an empty room, and one was kneed in the back.

Just one to take care of, but this one had a knife.

Nothing I can't handle. I ran towards him and swiped his leg, getting him on the floor in seconds. I was getting up to run when he grabbed my leg and swiped with the knife. I screamed as he grabbed my ankle and pulled me back down the hallway. He brought me halfway as I tried to resist, then, flipping me over, crawled on top of me.

It was then when I saw his hard on through his trousers, what a fucking sicko. I screamed. anything could happen right now.

"What do you think... should I kill you forst, or should we have a little fun? I think I'd like you dead, so I can do whatever I like to you."

he held the knife to my throat as a tear rolled down my cheek.

He was about to cut when I knocked his hand, causing the knife to catch on my cheek. he held my hands down with one of his and put the knife back on my temple.

"Go to hell." I managed to blurt out between heavy breaths.

"What she said." A voice. A familiar one.

the man was pulled off me by his hair, yanked down the hallway and to the stairs.

"if you ever, come near her again, I will fucking cut you into pieces. I'll burn you alive. You understand?"
He nodded.
"Good." Batman clocked him and he fell right down the stairs, his limp body laying breathless at the bottom.

The Batman turned to you, running down the hall to see you just laying there, mascara smudged, and wounded almost everywhere.

He said nothing but lifted you up into his arms, bridal style. I wrapped my arms around him, cuddling into him. I wasn't crying anymore, I was in a state of shock.

When we were out of the night club, he set me down on the ground and he kneeled In front of me.
"What happened?"
"I fought off men, hallway. Then he, he had a knife, so I lost. He told me about what he wanted to do to me. dead or alive. Then he almost killed me."
He grabbed the sides of my face and tucked my hair behind my ears. 
"You're safe."
I smiled.

"You took out that whole hallway??"
"Yes."
"Holy shit y/n." You both laughed, as you thought about how much you just wanted to kiss him.