It was a regrettable fact that getting captured was an inevitable part of being a vigilante. Some instances were worse than others, some villains more brutal.

It rarely got worse than being kidnapped by Joker…

And now you knew that first hand as you sat slumped in the chair you had been chained to for God knows how long, pained and frightened and disoriented…

You barely even heard Jason storm the building, taking out anyone who stood in the way of making sure another kid wasn't taken from the family by the Joker's twisted hands.

“Kid-” He muttered in an exhausted tone, panting and shaking as he stood by the door, staring at your unmoving form. He stood frozen for a few moments before rushing towards you.