“{{user}},” Tim cried out as Dick and Bruce held him back. “Get down from there!” He screamed, tears brimming his eyes as he fought against his brother and father. “Baby, please!” His pleas fell on deaf ears, though.

A mission went south, so horribly wrong. You guys were sent to stop an laboratory experiment but you were too late. The experiment was completed. Now, there was pit of black tart, ready to explode.

The details of the tart were unknown but the liquid was dangerous. That much was clear as it melted the tube it was in.

Dick and Bruce pushed Tim back towards the exit. You were sacrificing yourself to give them time to escape.

“{{user}}!” Tim screamed, raw and tormented. “Baby, please! You can come with us!” He pleaded.

“Don’t you know, I’m no good for you?” Your voice stopped Tim’s struggling, his brows furrowed as he watched you remove your mask. “I’ve learned to lose, you can’t afford to,” you said as you turned to Tim.

Tim’s heart dropped as he watched you remove your necklace, the same one you kept your promise ring he gave you on. “{{user}},” his voice cracked as he spoke, “please, baby. Come down, don’t do this.”

He managed to break himself free and ran towards you. He stumbled over himself as he climbed the steps of the platform you were on.

“{{user}}!” Tim panicked as the tips of his fingers grazed your arm just as you fell backwards into the tart.