The Jokers daughter

china doll

robins POV

  sniffling sounded from her direction feeling the dark room with gloom. was she crying? i thought to myself as the sniffling seemed to get more and more audible.  instinct persuaded me  to rush to comfort her like i always did with my mother when it was one of those days. " hey snap out of it", i said as i held her close, close to hear the beating of heart, close enough to smell the detergent off my clothes she was wearing, close enough to feel the vibrations from her warm skin. i then felt warm droplets touch my face as i tried to pull her closer. " are crying?" i said mentally slapping myself for my stupid question, of course she was crying idiot.  

she slowly raised her smooth face showing me her glassy green eyes which seemed to look right through me. I'm usually told i have very intense green eyes but her eyes intensity was different yet intoxifying and vulnerable. a sensation roamed my body has my eyes and hers were connected. I've never felt this way before it was so foreign to me. what are doing man? don't forget shes the enemy plus you don't fall for girls they fall for you. ' im getting food', i quickly raised my body from the soothing heat that is her skin. 

"i will never get used to these 30 floors", i muttered to myself as i stepped out of the spacious elevator into the grand hallway styled with modern minimalistic frames of red and black. glass mirrors unframed and untouched, as new as when they arrived."morning Brandon", a silky voice tickled my eardrums. it the receptionist becca. i think I've sleeped with her before or was is Sofia, i don't know they both look the same to me. i just gave her little a nod as i went through the glass doors and she responded by biting her lips. yep definitely her or maybe not cause woman always reacted that way around. 

i entered the nearest coffe shop which was so indie and my personal favourite. perfectly brewed coffee and warmth surrounded the mini coffee shop. i ordered my usual and a sandwich and tea for princess danger. princess danger... a flash of green eyes flashed in my mind. i cant a criminal get to me.

"ring!"

"mom?" 

"you look just like", i took a deep breath has i heard my moms broken voice from the otherside. she was having one of her break downs. it really worried me to the point where i forced to see a therapist but dr hills said she cant help if mom wont talk."yes mom but i look more like you cause youre the beauty in this family". i heard her sniffling sounds turning into light chuckles." oh brandy with your sense of humor always like your father,always adding a joke in every situation", her voice sounded so far away. i seemed to have matters worse. " mom im on my way" i ended the call before you got worse it was always better to deal with these situations face to face. 

i quickly rush out the shop and feel the cold breeze of gotham pitch my skin. i make it back to the tall building with lip biting becca giving me lusty look. the elevator ride felt like centuries as i bounce into my penthouse striaght to princesss room. as i enter i see her long figure trail on the floor.

" what are you doing?"

* haven't undated in a while a exams and life been hectic, hope you enjoyed