Admirer (The Riddler/Edward Nashton X Fem! OC)

Chapter 1

KALI'S POV

I scooped up some Ice Cream before smiling at the customer and handing them there Ice Cream.

My job was literally serving people Ice Cream in a little Ice Cream stall which was sitting on the side of a street.

Who am I to complain? Free Ice Cream.

I shut the stall up before heading to my apartment.

I couldn't help but be excited to watch one of The Riddler's live streams.

The weirdest part is no one would expect me to be a fan of someone like The Riddler, not at all.

Whilst most girls are out there admiring there favorite singer or favorite actor, I'm here admiring a murderer who rids the city of corrupt politicians.

I sat on my sofa and joined the live stream which was about to start.

My username had nothing to do with my actual name it was just 'averageicecream', it was very cringe but I'm awful at coming up with usernames.

I commented on the live stream as it went on.

I choked on my drink as I saw someone else's comment about me, I was rather embarrassed.

'I think @averageicecream is down bad for the Riddler'

I decided to stop commenting after that, just incase I did sound like a simp.

The live stream ended and I decided to make some food.

I grabbed some left overs from the night before and was about to go on my phone but paused as a notification came through.

'We think your IPhone has been hacked please change your passwords immediately, if this is you then just verify here'

You have to be kidding me? Who would want to hack me?

I checked my bank account on my phone and was confused about why I still had all my money.

"Don't people hack for money or for creepy stalking reasons"
I muttered.

I mean if that's what people wanted I don't know why they picked me, I'm just normal.

Well I appear to be as I don't think normal people would be Riddler fans but who cares.

Can the person hacking hear me?

Can they see me?

I decided to put the phone in a draw just incase whoever it was could see me.

I'll sort that out tomorrow, I wasn't too bothered to be honest.

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The next morning I took my phone to a repair shop.

"Your not hacked, your just doxxed, your phones fine and nobodies controlling it but someone has just found a bunch of information about you"
The phone repair guy explained.

"Like what?"
I asked.

"Your name, your age, where you live, where you work, stuff like that, I'd be careful Miss for all we know you might have a stalker"
The phone repair guy informed.

"Oh well that's nice, thank you for everything"
I waved.

I made my way to my Ice Cream stall humming the song 'Heat Waves' but stopped as I saw a guy outside the stall giving me a weird look.