chapter 5 : blackmail

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Jasmine Madeline Fenton.

Jazz Fenton.

Jazzy.

Her name.

They called her.

They called out for her.

But more importantly.

She could hear him crying out for her.

She could hear him screaming out her name.

Begging for her to come and save him.

Begging for anyone to come and help him.

Yet, his embodiment is not here.

He isn't here.

Not on earth.

She did not know where is he.

Where is her sweet baby brother whom she loves to death?

Where is that annoying laughter in her childhood?

Where is that comforting blue eyes and smile?

Where is he?

"You seems unstable Jasmine."

She growled.

"Don't call me by that name. Only they could call me that. Just call me Laine." The name she gives herself rolled off her tongue like sweet candy.

Sweet yet bloody.

Well, that is what she thought so far.

"Why are you targeting all of the villains here?" The Dark Knight on the move. His bird on the ground.

She smirks.

Her back facing him.

"It's not my intention to draw out some attention from some local government. I want to draw out what is in the dark." She analyzes her situation.

Her eyes still planted on the frame of her little brother's picture.

"Why are you doing this?"

She growled.

The Dark Knight remains on his ground.

"The local police or the international agencies and inspectors would not help me. They only think the negative one. They did not know who is him. And yet they blame him for their death. Only I could help myself at this very moment. And now I have you."

She let out a deep chuckle.

Filled with coldness.

Filled with anger.

And rage.

She presses a button beneath the frame.

Batman's eyes widened.

A yelp sounded.

He turns around and finds that his Robin is nowhere to be seen.

His eyes narrowed on her.

She smiles innocently.

"Help me find him. And your precious bird will be safe in your hand the faster I find my little snowflake." She softly and sweetly said to him.

Her eyes gleaming mischievously.

Batman grinds his teeth.

"Alright."

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