Goodnight Gotham.

Chapter Five.

You could not believe that you were here right now. At this moment you were standing in the center of one of Gotham's busiest spots. You looked around and you had to admit, you were glad that you were here. The club was absolutely beautiful and had a certain ambiance to it that heavily enticed you.

You sat down at the bar taking everything in. A satisfied sigh left your lips. You turned to face the bar and you became even more amazed. "This shit is insane!" You whispered to yourself with a grin. You were greeted with a glistening display of liquor bottles. You were not much of a drinker but it just looked so lovely. Maybe this would be a good night after all. You were snapped out of your thoughts by a gruff voice. "Hello miss, what can I get for ya?" You thought for a moment. "How about a (F/D)?" He responded with a small smile and said, "You're a classy woman, I like that." One (F/D) coming right up." A few minutes later he gave you your drink. You went to reach for your wallet but he stopped you. "This one is on the house, no worries." You beamed and said, "That is awfully kind of you. Thank you so much!" He nodded and walked away. You wrapped your hand around your complimentary drink and enjoyed every bit of it, joy radiating from you.

Just then a man walked onto the stage, immediately drawing your attention.