𝖠𝖱𝖪𝖧𝖠𝖬 ； 𝖠𝖲𝖸𝖫𝖸𝖴𝖬，𝟣𝟣:𝟣𝟩．

Jason worked with you, {{user}}, a local vigilante every once in a while — even mentored you a bit.

Recently, Joker had kidnapped you. God, he hated to even think about it — the whole reason he’s Redhood is because of was Joker formed him into being. Because 𝖡𝖺𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗇 didn’t save him.

He was beaten, every day for more than a year with a crowbar — god knows what else Joker did to him that he hid. He couldnt let that happen to you.

He finally located you, the same place he was beaten. Killed. As he pushed through the doors, gun out & holding his holster with the other.

He heard groaning, soon pushing through the door— aiming his gun with precision to ensure the perimeter was secure.

His gaze turned to the noise. You. Same position he was in when he was Robin, tied into a chair. Eyes covered, terrified.

“Oh.. {{user}}.” He rushed towards you, examining every cut and bruise — every drop of blood. Why? why would this madman do this.