Ghost king meets Batman
the boy in the black
“What the fuck? “Bruce Wayne cursed under his breath. He was supposed to save Gotham from villains as Batman. He wasn’t supposed to follow a teenage boy dressed in black, whole day.
Finally, Bruce coughed the boy. He glanced at him for a second. His eyes were black. “What is wrong with you?” He asked and pushed Bruce away. “What is wrong with you?” Bruce asked. “I mean you sort of look like a criminal and you just can’t walk alone in the Gotham at the night. It is very dangerous….. Look, I don’t know you but I can-” Suddenly, they heard a scream of a little girl. Without thinking they ran to the direction that sound came. A man with a green air and white face hold the girl tightly. He looks like a joker. When Bruce came to his sight he chuckled. “Well, well, well, Hello Batman, time to laugh, said the joker and grabbed a knife. Bruce wasn’t wearing his batman sit nor had any weapon. Suddenly, the boy pulled a wicked sword out of nowhere. “I don’t know who the hell are you but I don’t let you to hurt that little girl” said the boy and charged at the joker.