The Dog Fights | Damian Wayne

Chapter 32

"hi Sarah!" I grin down at her. She shook in her heels and slutty dress. I stood from my chair and walked over to her. I watched as her frame shook so hard her knees almost gave out. "Last time I saw you, it was ohh..." I said as I nodded my head side to side pretending to think.

"OH! I remember  it was at my depute gala were you almost had me raped by some pothead!" I laughed. I quickly silenced it as I got in her face. I notice how the make-up on her face was caked on and the contour, highlight, and eyeshadow clashed with her natural features. 

"News flash sweetheart, you fucking failed" I snarled as I unloaded the bullet near her feet. She screeched and stumbled before she fell to the floor. I look down at her disgusted  She sent me a pathetic glare as I watched her. I sent a kick into her ribcage  and she screamed. 

I knelt down and came face to face with her. "YOU FUCKING BITCH!" She screeched, I watched her completely unaffected and unfazed. She glared at me and spat in my face. I felt my lips twitch in disgust before wiping it away. 

"Please keep your sperm coated saliva to yourself Sarah. It's not vary ladylike to spit in people's faces." I tisk. "Like you know what it means to be a lady. Your just some street rat who thinks she some sort of half-god." She sneers. 

I looked at her slightly impressed "Look at you. I didn't know you could say something that actually may be worth a damn!" I cheer. The irritation on her face only fueled my amusement of her pathetic state.

"You know Sarah..." I start but before I said anything else I unloaded yet another bullet. This time I made it fly right past her face. She screamed and finally broke down in sobs. I felt satisfaction ingulf me. 

"If anything you are the half-god. Half gods are worshiped in wine and flowers, much like all the rest of the elites in Gotham." I stated. But I turned and glanced at Damian who stood off in a dark corner with Rand and the other dog.

"But me being the 'street rat'" I laugh as I use air quotes around 'street rat'. "I wouldn't have such offerings. You wanna know why Sarah?" I asked rhetorically "Because real gods require blood." I smirk as I pointed the end of my barrel at her face. 

"Please don't kill me." She sobbed. I laughed at her horrified face "Oh Sarah..." I coo at her mockingly. "I'm not gonna kill you." I laughed softly, almost comfortingly. I watched as relief flooded her face.

"I'm going to break you." I whisper to her darkly and pulled the trigger. Her face was mortified and I laughed as she broke down in tears as she realized the barrel was empty. I smirk and loaded the gun again. I stepped over her body and over to the almost forgotten crowd. They all huddled together fearful of my wrath.

"you," I said as I pointed with my gun to the kid who brought her to me. He flinched but stood straight ready to answer to my call. "Go that way." I said as I pointed to a safe corner of the room. He nodded and quickly scurried over to the corner.

"See that people. He listened and he was rewarded, yes I did have to say it more than once but sense that was before I made a proper example of people who don't behave I'll let it slide." I announce.

"So hopefully that sobered you up a bit." I grin at them. "Now does anyone have even the slightest idea of who I am?" I asked in the crowd. The crowd shot up in loud yells and I only saw one hand rise up to answer. 

I quickly shot off yet another bullet into the sealing to silence them. "You with your hand up step forward" I said as I motioned for them with my gun. the crowd cleared and the girl stepped forward "Your name is Citlali Todd from the Wayne family." She said. 

I hummed debating wither I should actually take the answer. "Not the answer I was actually looking for..." I hummed and I watched as her face twisted in horror. "But sense I'm feeling rather pleasant right now, that and the fact you were the only one who actually raised their fucking hand, I'll give you a free pass." I shrugged.

"Corner with him," I said as I motioned over to it. "BUT NO MORE FREE PASSES OR YOU'LL END UP LIKE HER!" I screamed into the crowd as I aggressively pointed at the mess on the floor everyone calls Sarah.

I sat in my chair and looked into the crowd of terrified people. "Now who can tell me who I am?" I ask again. It took a minute but one single hand slowly rose up from the crowd. "Hand in the back step forward." I said as I leaned back in my chair.

Another girl stepped forward only this one wasn't dressed in some tacky or slutty dress. Her dress(1) was tasteful and I actually liked it. "Tell me...Who am I?" I ask. The girl looked at me in my eyes, which surprised me but her gaze wavered and fell to the floor. 

"Your-" She started and I waited expectantly "your Anubis" She finished. I grinned at her before letting out a whistle. Rand slowly crept out of the shadows and sat by my side. "Your vary smart, what's your name?" I grin.

She played with her hands and I glare at her to stop, she does. "My name is-" She started but I cut her off "Look at me when you speak to me." I demanded. The girl's head snapped up and looked at me but avoided making eye contact.

"My name is Nakkita" She answered. I smirked at her "Come sit by me." I ordered. She was quick to rush over and sit on the floor. I mentally hit my self, did she really think I'm that cruel. "You," I ordered to the guy I placed in the corner. He straightened up ready for my order. 

"Get her a chair." I ordered. The guy quickly grabbed a chair and rushed over placing it beside me. "Well Nikkita..." I grin at her "Your in what I like to call a power position." I grin.