The Masked Doll (Damian Wayne x reader)

Chapter 7

Because Y/N L/N didn't exist anymore, I couldn't go into Arkham Asylum without disguising myself. People could recognise me.

Ivy helped me to dye my hair and to cut them. She also gave me new clothes; black jeans, combat boots and grey hoodies. I put on from the crook of my neck to my right ear a fake tattoo of a phoenix. With makeup, I darkened my eyebrows, reduced the size of my mouth and made my cheekbones look sharper.

Thanks to Penguin, I had different identities according to what I wanted to do. Because I wanted to enter Arkham Asylum and met Count Vertigo, I decided to be Dolle Theskamd, a young reporter who wanted to write an article about Count Vertigo and the drug he made.

Ivy drove me to the gate of Arkham Asylum. Outside the car, it was raining heavily. She looked at me with some worry in her eyes.

"Be careful okay? " she said, handing me an umbrella.

I smiled, a bit tensed and stressed.

"Why are you worry? You do dangerous things every day." I reminded her.

She sighed.

"I know but you don't. You're not from the world I come from. You're too innocent ... yet. And you're going against really strong and dangerous people, without any experiences." She explained. "I failed to help your sister; I don't want you to end like her."

"I'm going to be okay."

She patted my shoulder. "I'll be waiting for you here."

I walked out of the car, under the umbrella. The cold air hit me and I shivered. I walked quickly to the main building and entered. The familiar hall seemed colder than outside. It was dark without the natural light. I walked to the reception desk and smiled to the woman.

"Hello, I'm Mrs Theskamd. I called earlier for an appointment with one of your patients.'' I said.

"Oh, yes, I'll call the doctor in charge of this patient."

I waited a little before a man entered in the hall. I recognized him. He was the doctor who implied that I was the reason my sister was sick.

I tried to compose me because I could feel my heart beating fast. He could recognize me under my disguise.

He stopped in front of me and looked at me behind his round glasses. He smiled. His white teeth shone under the artificial light. He creeped me out to be honest.

He extended his hand for me to shake.

"I'm Dr Strange. I'm in charge of Werner's treatment."

I shook his hand with reluctance. He had big and bony hands.

"Dolle Theskamd, reporter of A Day at Gotham. Thank you for your time" I said.

"May I see your reporter licence please" he asked without stopping smiling.

"Of course."

I handed him my id card and my reporter licence as well as my card at the name of A Day to Gotham. I thanked Penguin in my head. He read the cards then gave them back to me. I put them in my pocket.

"So, I understood that you want to meet Mr Werner for one of your articles."

I nodded. "Yes indeed. I would like to ask him some questions about his drugs too. It had devastated Gotham and our readers would like to learn more about the man behind this awful drug."