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Twisting The Knife
BATMAN rose slowly from the bed. Despite his aching body and whirling mind he’d managed to grab a few precious hours of sleep – but his fitful slumbers were now interrupted by the rattle of a key and the sound of the door opening.
Another female guard dressed identically to the previous one but with a mane of long, dark hair entered.
“Stand,” she ordered officiously with a faint grin on her lips.
He complied wearily as Anneka stepped into the cell wreathed in smiles. Her hair was pulled back from her young face and hung in a glistening long ponytail. She was dressed in leather trousers and a black woollen top which hung loosely off one shoulder and was stretched tightly across her firm, young breasts.
She tilted her chin up arrogantly at him and let her tongue slide over her lips.
“Sit down,” she said gesturing towards the table and chairs.
Batman did as he was told and she took the seat opposite him sliding a brown envelope in front of her. The guard moved to the side of the cell her hand curled around the truncheon hanging from her belt.
“Enjoying your stay Batman?” said Anneka brightly.
He glowered back at her – part of him wondering how such a seemingly-innocent 17-year-old girl could display such amusement at the suffering of another.
“You betrayed me,” he said darkly.
Anneka cocked her cute head to one side in amusement.
“Betrayed you Batboy?” she grinned. “Fooled you, more like. Played you like the pathetic sap you are.
“You never really thought I actually fancied you did you?
“I’ve seen more attractive baboons at the zoo. And more intelligent ones too.”
She paused to savour her taunting insults – hoping they were having the intended effect on his already-bruised psyche.
“No, we were just toying with you. In fact, we almost finished you off earlier – but it was such fun jerking you about like a helpless puppet that we thought we’d prolong your agony and our enjoyment a little longer.”
She leant back smiling at his scowling face revelling in the torment she knew he must be feeling.
“But why?” he said after a while. “For what purpose?”
“Oh Batman,” she replied with a hint of amused surprised. “Hasn’t even your tiny brain worked that out? For fun, of course.
“We just adore destroying arrogant, conceited men like you.
“You can either surrender, just as your darling little friend Robin did, or suffer as we grind you into the dirt beneath our feet.
“Which brings me to this……”
She leant forward and slipped a sheath of stapled papers from the envelope, dropping them down in front of him.
“Your confession,” she said. “Would you care to read it before you sign? It’s very entertaining.”
A look of fury passed over the Dark Knight’s face. He angrily pushed the document away from him.
“I’m signing nothing,” he said through clenched teeth. “I’ll wait for my day in court. Then we’ll see who’s ground into the dirt. You can be sure of that.”
Anneka looked at him with a mixture of disappointment and mock sympathy.
“Oh dear,” she sighed exaggeratedly. “Electra said you still had a bit of a naughty streak left in you. But never mind – it all adds to the fun.”
She rose from the chair and looked down at him before turning her bright blue eyes to the guard.
“Caroline,” she said. “Would you keep our guest company for a while?”
“Oh, it would be a pleasure,” purred the dark-haired woman.
“Do bring the confession when you’ve finished,” added Anneka. “I’ve just thought of some extra little details to put in there.”
She turned and walked towards the door but stopped and looked back before departing.
“Just one thing Caroline,” she grinned. “Don’t damage his right hand too much. He’ll need it when he signs.”
Anneka closed the door behind her and a silence settled over the cell - broken just a few seconds later by an agonised cry as Caroline’s truncheon connected with the tip of Batman’s elbow.
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