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As shitty as my life gets, growing up on the streets, being killed by a guy who wears make up then rising from the dead and finally finding myself being completely forgotten from everyone I thought were my friends, well what happened to me next is definitely on the list of the biggest shits of my life.

As far as scum bags go, rapists are one of the worst kinds of people. They are the kind that I will gladly cut their balls off and make them suffocate with their own dicks for all the people they had forced themselves on. But of course God likes to be a dick to me and makes sure he gives me plenty of excuses to not torture and murder everyone I want to kill. How do I know? I was about to be raped by my own adoptive brother DICK GRAYSON!

It all started as a simple mission, I had found a slave ring where they kidnapped people in Bludhaven and took them in as sex slaves. I was ready to blow the place up, literally I snuck in and freed all the captives, murdered the people who were using them at the time, made sure all those scum bags didn't even know I did it and loaded bombs into every corner of that fucked building of theirs. Every last one of them would be blown to bits, or THEY WERE GOING TO, until I saw fucking Nightwing swing across the roofs and go inside.

Fuck as much as I hate him, he was pretty much the guardian of this fucked up city, and I was only there because I wanted to make sure this fucking ring was destroyed the moment I found out about its existence. If I pressed the button while he was still inside, it would just leave the criminals to go wild worse than they did before. So what did I do? I fucking went back inside that fucking building to go after that little cunt.

It wasn't much of a problem, I just had to follow the trail of unconscious bodies, and after a while I could hear the sound of men fighting. I stormed through the doors only to find that I wasn't needed. Nightwing was doing pretty good on his own fighting about six guys at the same time, though I wished that fucker chose I better outfit. I could see the shape of his whole body whenever he did a flip or turn. It's not hard to picture the slut naked. For crying out loud, I can even see the shape of his cock. I mean seriously, does that suit even give him protection from bullets, or at least from the cut of a knife?

There are times I just want to shove my knife in his leg just so he can get the point of wearing some kind of armor with that suit. Finally, when he was done bashing everyone, he turned to me.

''How you doing, Dick face?''

''There you are Jason.''

''Wait-what?''

Next thing I knew, Dick stabbed me with something I couldn't even see, and then I fell asleep. When I woke up, we were on the rooftop of a building not too far from the scummy building I fainted in. Dick was beside me, watching the police grab people from the building and put them in their police cars.

''Finally Jaybird, you're awake.''

''WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT?"

''Do what?''

"TRANQUILIZE ME!''

''Oh, that. Well, I found out that you were going to blow that place up, so I figured I would make sure you didn't. I let you just do all the work of getting all the captives out, and then just made sure you noticed me go inside to save the pathetic scum so you wouldn't blow the place up and murder them all. Oh and I had to tranquilize you for the sake of saving me time and breath to find any more info I could and call the police.''

''WELL FUCK ME!''

''Yeah, I know sucks doesn't it? Well, there's still one more thing I need from you.''

''Why the fuck would I help you?''

''Well Jaybird, maybe you wouldn't be so eager to blow the place up if you'd known the captives in there were all given a drug that makes them so desperate to fuck each night, they would do anything to satisfy that urge. The drug doesn't actually wear off at all, it will only feel like it's out of there system when they do fuck, but it will came back each night until they're given a cure. And if they try not to fuck at night, the drug will never stop until they do, otherwise they would end up being stuck during the day until they get satisfied.''

''Well then did you give them the cure?''

''There isn't one, well not yet anyways.''

''Great.''

''But I do know something else. This drug is actually from Poison Ivy's plants. If I can get the original plant, I could make a cure.''

''Well then, let's go find that hottie''