Prologue

To most it was just another rainy night in Gotham but for Jason however it was different. To him the city was like a god forsaken cesspool. Drug dealers were pushing drugs throughout the east end. Prostitutes lined up the blocks waiting for a customer to pick them up for the night. Muggers hung out in allys waiting for any unlucky person to come there way. Crime lords and hitman had most of gotham city's finest in there pockets. Aside from all the crime that flooded gotham it wasn't all bad...Ok shit maybe it was all bad. But if you looked hard enough there was some silver linings. You just had to squint real fucking hard to see it.

He sat on the edge of a expensive looking bed while looking out from the penthouse view of the city he sworn to protect. He felt a woman's slender arms wrapping around his chest, soft female hands rubbing on up his defined and hardened chest. Her breasts pressed up against his back. She laid her head in the crook of his neck resting on his shoulder. He smiled as the events of the night prior had come flooding back to him.

He had stormed off from Wayne manor after another intense argument over his rather brutal methods of handling criminals. But this time things were different it was the last straw for him. Bruce had pissed him off to the point where he threw a batarang at his head hoping it would hit home. But of course he had to dodge it which pissed him off even more. But he was able to graze him which was good enough for him at the time.

FLASHBACK

"Don't move or.."

One of the thugs said holding a gun towards me.

"Or what your gonna shoot me? Tsk...pussy"

Jason said his voice displaying boredom. Lunging at him,seeing as he was shaking too much to even hope to shoot him.Proceeding to lunge at the thug ducking under his gun kicking him into a tv. His head cracking the screen. The tv gave a electrical sound signaling the end of its broadcasting days. The rest of the thugs started shooting at him after that. But didn't stop Jason one bit. Growing up around gunfire and death did that to a person. He dodged and flipped avoiding there bullets efficiently like a trained soldier. He took out the next thug by disarming him. Sending a quick kick to his arm. Following the momentum as the thugs gun was now pointed away from Jason, He stepped in front of him grabbing his dominant arm and snapping it by the shoulder. Back flipping after that his heel hitting the mans chin while he was in the air causing him to be thrown off his feet into a glass coffee table. Effectively knocking him out and sending shards of glass into his back. After that he sent two electric batarangs sailing towards the other thug distracting him. Giving him the chance to slug the last thug in the face spinning on his front foot to send a elbow in the thugs nose. Blood spewed out of his nose on impact,staining Jason's shoulder pad. After the impact the last thug stumbled back Jason sending a combination of brutal jabs and and hooks

Every blow making him groan in pain. Jason finally ended it with a uppercut to his chin. He fell back hitting the yellow stained carpet with a thud. He put his boot on his neck light enough to where the brutally battered thugs breathing wouldn't be cut off. He wanted him to stay alive, to feel the pain he bestowed onto others. He wanted the sock piece of shit to suffer even more than he already was. Jason had a sadistic little grin on his face. Behind that red domino of his. Behind the white shaded eyeglass was green eyes full of rage and anger. Anger at the world anger for everything.

"Two bullets a second and you were still to slow you dumbass."

He chuckled darkly.

He insulted the thug and bragged as he struggled against cold hard boot on his neck.

"But i won't be !"

A thug said busting down a door from another room. Holding a sawed off shotgun

"I got him"

Bruce said angrier than usual a deep voice booming from the shadows. He lunged towards him rushing out of the shadows like a true bat.

"No i got him!"

Jason said desperately moving faster than Bruce getting to the thug first. Bruce was bulkier than Jason. But Jason was more agile due to his lean and cut build. He jumped up into the air putting a elbow into the man's collar bone a sickening crack coming from his body. He dropped his gun holding his now broken collar bone.

"ROBIN!!" Batman roared out at him, Anger in his eyes at Robins actions. He was keeping all of it in from the second he saw Jason take down the band of criminals. He had just taken Jason off of monitor duty and now he would have to put him back on for the umpteenth time. He didn't know what to do with him anymore. He was too reckless and to savage to be controlled. Bruce was having a moment where he was regretting bringing Jason into this life. It was one of those days again.

"Dam now I've done it"

Robin mutters but just loud enough to hear. Batman contacted Jim Gordon and a team of EMT,s and the gang task force came and arrested the gang members. Most of the gang members in the room Jason had went into.where rushed to the hospital with severe almost life threatening wounds. They made it back to the cave Bruce tearing him a new ass whole on why what he did was wrong.

"What you did back there was reckless and stupid! You jumped recklessly into danger and worst of all you almost killed the suspects!"

Bruce lectured his eyes glaring daggers into Jason's while he drove the batmobile on route to the batcave. He was pissed that much was obvious. But He wasn't gonna stand there and take his bullshit any longer. The whole ride Jason had sat there and taken his verbal lashing.

"I had to fucking take him down!"

He snapped back defensively punching the window his glove bouncing off of it. A stinging pain in his hand. But his rage stopped him from feeling the pain .

"You shattered his collarbone! And you almost killed those other guys!"

Bruce yelled back furiously

"They where drug dealing pimps for fucking sakes i didn't think i had to prop up some fluffy fucking pillows before putting them down !!!"

He snapped back getting in bruce's face this time. Bruce pushed him back into his seat. They had drove into the Batcave. Alfred was on comms and could hear all of there arguing. He stayed quite knowing there was no stopping the two once they started.

"They would have talked but you put most of them into shock! They had a lead on the Joker! And you cost me that lead!"

Bruce growled out the last words. Getting right into Jason's face.

"Here we go again! You know Dick was right! All you fucking care about is yourself and your damn obse-"

He said in a low voice meeting him eye to eye there rage both showing in each others eyes. Jason couldn't finish his sentence because Bruce had slapped Jason so hard he had fell to the ground. Jason breath was shaky and his whole body shook anger as he ripped off his cape. He took his bow staff out extending it. Skillfully and furiously Bruce had to use his gauntlets to withstand the blut attacks from the bow staff. He was so furious that he went on the offensive. Blocking another attack from Jason's bow staff with his palm as he caught it in his hand. After Jason had cracked one of his ribs in the soft part of his armor. Flipping Jason onto his back hard. Jason went to his batarang using it as a knife to try and stab Bruce. All rational thoughts had left Jason's mind. He wanted to rip Bruce to shreds. Bruce took a step back and then kicked Jason in the chest sending him onto the hood of the Batmobile.

"Bloody Hell! That is ENOUGH you too!"

Alfred replied as he stood in the middle of the two. Bruce looked at Alfred and seemed to calm down. It was rare to see Alfred angrynas he always seemed to keep his calm in almost every situation.

However Jason didn't care. He threw the.batarang like a throwing knife towards Bruce's head. It whizzes passes Alfred and Bruce moved his head but his exposed cheek was cut. Due to the uncovered part of his mask.

Jason was so mad after that he left the manor Bruce tried to chase after him but he easily lost him once we had gotten farther into the city. Gone without a trace in a ploom of smoke and flash pellets. Bruce sighed as the trail.had ran cold. He knew he had messed up and now he was paying for it.