Chapter 9

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A/N: ok so I know the picture is catwoman and poison ivy in Arkham city but that's kinda the only picture I could find. Also if you've ever played the game I wanted to portray the girls in the book like they were in the game so ok ok I hope you like it :))))

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Y/N POV

      It felt really weird... living in Gotham City for only a couple of months and I already am in the lap of the city's biggest crime boss. I kept looking over trying to see if Jason was still working or if he was even looking. But I couldn't see. I think Mr J began to notice me looking though. He grabbed my jaw and made me look at him again. "Dollface your with me you don't worry about anything, is that clear?" I didn't want to break eye contact due to the fact at this point I didn't fully know what he was capable of, but I didn't really want to find out. So I just nodded my head in agreement. "Good girl!" He reached down to the table violently and grabbed us both drinks. I toasted him reluctantly and then downed it in one. If I was going to have to go through all this I might as well be drunk.

      "Ahhhhh welcome to the party my friends!" I look over to see 2 women and a man I've never seen before. The women are extremely beautiful like goddesses, as was the man. They sit down in the chairs across from us. "I'd like you all to meet my new kitten." He gestured to me. "Miss Y/N!" I waved at the guests. They all seemed friendly when they greeted themselves to me "Darling this dashing young gentleman here is the infamous Floyd Lawton, otherwise known as Deadshot," he opens his hand and points at the man. "It's a pleasure to meet you miss." He stands up and kisses my hand. I blush at his kindness he was very attractive Mr. J's smile turns to a frown as he growls at Floyd. Floyd puts his hands up in defense "Alright J calm down alright" he says in a joking matter as he sits back down. The girls laugh and look back at me.

      "The names Selina Kyle, better known as Catwoman," she waves at me, she is very beautiful. She has dark brown pixie cut hair and a small black leather dress on. "Pam Isley, Poison Ivy." She seemed cold but at least kind enough to shake my hand and she kissed it too... I was fine with it I just found it a little odd.

      I look over and see Selina roll her eyes at it. I really didn't want to make anybody angry. So I didn't try to show any kind of reaction. Just as everyone got situated Frost comes over with a golden platter and sets it down in front of Mr. J. It has a few shots and drinks and a small pile of cocaine in the corner. I get off J's lap as he reaches for it. He picks up 2 shots for me and him and all our guests grab a shot as all. "A toast, for being absolutely fucking terrible." J toasts to everyone, we all down the shot in unison. I being the pussy of the group squirm as the drink goes down. But I didn't want to show it so I try and play it off.

       J reaches for the cocaine and starts spreading a line with the razor. He rolls up a 100 from his back pocket then begins to hit his line. He lets out a grown and throws his head back and he looks back down at all of us. He has a surprised expression on his face as he looks at all of us. "Oh come on, I can't be the only left with balls can I?!" He laughed maniacally and Floyd took the roll out of his hand. Floyd took his hit then Selina except for Pam. "I don't partake anymore." She shoved the plate away. "Pussy." Selina whispered to her. She looked back at me and smirked. I hadn't tried this shit since I was at a party in college. I shrugged and took the roll from Selina. I pull my hair back and begin to take a hit from my line. The powder stung and froze my nose as I tried to hold back tears. It hadn't gotten easier since college. I lean my head back and wipe my nose. Mr. J looked very pleased at me as he put his arm around my waist again. We sat there for a while and talked. J mostly talked with Floyd about "work" I chatted with Selina and Pam for a bit. They weren't that bad as I got to talk to them "Well usually I wouldn't come tonight at a place like this because my cats can't take care of themselves," Selina sat back in her chair. "But I think they'll be able to take care of themselves for one night." She made a pouty face, and Pam rolled her eyes at it. "All you fucking care about is your damn cats, their not that important." Selina gasped and looked over at Pam. "Well like your plants are so fucking precious!" I could tell she was trying to rile her up. They were both extremely sarcastic and rude to each other I wondered how they renamed friends.

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