Damian's pov
Her eyes follow mine, focussed, cunning, but still defiant. I've pictured this moment what it would feel like to corner her, to see her lose her composure. I despise her , she makes my blood boil. I can't explain the absolute anguish her presence has been in my life. Ever since the party where she humiliated me , catching me off guard. I've ben picturing my way to get my revenge. Turn her in and never see her face again. She shameless ...
Seeing her with that Brooks boy earlier irked me. Honestly I can't fathom the reason , then again everything about her is illogical. Her outfits a daring red , a sin of leather and mesh wrapped around her body. I can't stop myself from staring, her purple hair stuck to her forehead, probably from the running still shines in the dim lit alley. She's out of breath I follow the rise and fall of her chest, but that terrifying smile she has on her face. She's definitely Harley and jokers daughter. When she's back into a corner, her voice starts to pick up more of her mom's Gotham accent and her eyes go hazy with thirst. Don't know why it excites me, but I can't help it.
I've spent majority of my day in the training room. Punching away at the boxing bags to get my anger out. Preparing for when I came face to face with Jinx again. Now here she is , out of breath at my mercy. Walked straight into edge of my katana. It wouldn't take much for me to slit her throat open and watch her fall to her knees. She put herself in the worst position possible, yet she seems so sure of herself , like she's in control.
She has a look of bloodlust on her , I know that all to well. Being a trained assassin it's what I've practically been born on.
"What's the plan here ? Giving up so soon." I asked raising my on eyebrow at her.
Jinx: "Ha ha ha ha ha , oh birdy we're just getting started." Her laugh sends a shock to my system . My heart involuntarily begins to pick up speed. Dammit not again. Get your fucking shit together Damian. You're dealing with a fucking criminal.
Jinx then grabs the edge of my katana and draws it along her neck. It pricks enough to draw small amout of blood. I stiffen my eyes going wide looking at her. I'm not sure how to react. Her blood it dripping on the point of my sword and in one swish movement she licks it while keeping eye contact with me.
"What the hell are you-"
Jinx: "Just wanted to show you , I'm not scared. Cut me , let's see who going to bleed more tonight me or you?."
I don't know what comes over me . But I lunge at her trying to grab her writs and put her into an arm lock. On the contrary she takes this opportunity to kick my katana out of my hand and flip over my arm to lock her legs around my neck.
She's tired I can tell . That's whys she trying to get me to pass out in this choke hold. I grab her neck to try and pull of me and it works . Her blood trickles on to my glove from her self inflicted wound.
She's on the offensive kicking me off her so I'm away from her neck. We both pull apart , staring at each other again. Dammit this is starting to piss me off.
She comes lunging at me trying to round house kick my face. It was a faint and she gets my right side of my ribs. I take this moment to grab onto her leg and elbow her knee. She lets out small hiss from the pain.
Not even seconds later she punches me in the face. I feel the blood pool down my nose , I wipe it swiftly and spit it out my mouth. She has good instincts and she's definitely flexible with the way she is using her legs as her main offensive weapon.
She pulls something from her pocket, it looks like a taser and she uses her body weight to pin me against the alleyway wall. Her hands fist the material of my suit and she using one of her legs to push up against me to keep me still.
Jinx: " What's the problem birdy. Didn't think you give up so easily." She whispers against my neck. Her breaths hot and her scent is intoxicating. Wait why am I thinking about that? Focus Damian.
She has the taser against my neck , but strangely I like it. I like the way the way she looking at me like she could end me in one blow.
"Don't get cocky, I've got you exactly where I want you." I retort to her in a low voice.
Jinx: "Oh really cause from my point of you , looks like your trapped"
"Wong"
Jinx: "Wait what-"
I flip her over pinning her against the wall. I pry the taser out of hands and throw it out of her reach.
She looks up at me with a shock expression , she probably wasn't expecting that. Her hair is even more messed up falling out the style it was in . It frames her face while she tries to catch her breath and I think she's completely out of energy.
Jinx: "Fuck!"
"Told you , I have you where I want you."
Jinx: "Yeah yeah, whatever you say Robin."
"Now hand over the jewels you stole."
Jinx: " Sorry that's a no go birdy , Black mask and his lackeys have those." 😶
"But you're duffel bag ?"
Jinx: "Is filled with gossip magazines. Too bad you'll have to tell that brat Damian his precious toys are gone."
"I wouldn't being throwing insults, if I was in your position."
Jinx: "Well you're not, so you, and your vigilante friends and the Wayne's can all kiss my ass."
"How dare you-'
- Hey guess who's done with final exams. You know what that means new chapters pending🤭
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FanfictionJinx is a 17-year-old girl who is non other than the famous Joker and Harley Quinns daughter. She is crazier and more skilled than her parents. She's known for running with the wrong crowd and being an emotional wreck. What happens when she gets ca...
