"Daddy"

You breathed out,

desperate to go.

"I need to go to the bathroom"

"One minute baby"

He told you lowly,

peering down at some private papers

he should have never been able to get

his hands on in the first place.

"But I really have to go"

You whined.

"Just go to the toilets"

He looked at you like you were being

difficult on purpose.

"What's the fucking problem?"

"I don't like going on my own daddy"

You furrowed your eyebrows.

"I need you to go with me.

There are drunk people in there"

An irritated sigh leaving his mouth,

he pushed the office chair out harshly,

taking your little hand into his and

leading you down the hallway,

pushing you gently into the ladies toilets as

he held the door open for you,

letting you pass by him before he let it close.

"Hurry up"

He told you,

taking out a cigarette and lighting it up,

leaning against the wall as you pushed open

one of the bathroom stalls,

peering inside before deciding it wasn't clean enough and trying the next one.

Stepping in,

you closed the door softly,

pulling down your cute underwear

and sitting on the toilet,

a soft sigh leaving your mouth as you

did your business.

"Daddy?"

You called out for him,

fearing he left.

"Are you still there?"

"I'm here doll"

He rolled his eyes at your innocence

but you couldn't see it.

"Hurry up, alright?

What's taking ya so long?"

"I have tummy troubles..."

You mumbled quietly.

"Huh?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"Daddy..."

You trailled off into a short silence,

embarrassed.

"I have a tummy ache"

"Oh?"

He chuckled lowly,

teasing you on purpose because he knew

how much it got to you when he wouldn't drop

a subject you were shy talking about.

"You need daddy to come in there?"

"No"

You choked out.

"Don't come in daddy!"

Impatient,

he lit another cigarette,

a girls eyes meeting his as she came

through the door,

a flirtatious look in hers and he rolled his,

checking the watch on his wrist.

"You done sweetheart?"

He asked you.

"Come on baby girl,

I got somewhere to be.

Daddys got a deal in five minutes"

Ignoring him because it felt like

he was rushing you,

you heard some low conversation coming from outside but couldn't quite make it out.

"I can't believe it's you..."

You heard a low voice,

belonging to a woman much older than you

in years and emotionally.

"It's a small world huh?"

He grinned at her,

liking the attention as usual.

"I knew you owned the place,

but I never thought I would actually see you here.

You're all over the news.

Jack Napier...

The Joker"

"My daddy"

You mumbled under your breath,

furrowing your eyebrows as you

quickly wiped yourself dry,

opening the bathroom stall but by the time you did,

she was gone,

his intense blue eyes falling onto you.

"Fucking finally,

little girl"

He smirked.

"Took ya time hm?"

"Daddy..."

You asked him quietly as you walked back

to his office where you would be for

the upcoming hours that he would be making various deals in the private room

with criminals from Gotham and beyond.

"Who was that girl?"

"A fan"

He told you nonchalantly,

making you pause in the hallway leading

to his office,

a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Are you famous daddy?"

You asked him curiously

but he didn't answer you,

muttering something under his breath

that you didn't quite catch.

"Something like that..."