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The second boy adopted by Bruce was Jason Peter Todd, a boy of fifteen years living in the slums of Gotham who needed a family and had a slight record with theft in the past. Bruce had kindly taken the boy in as his second ward. Jason was only a year younger than Dick and both teens hit it off instantly. The billionaire never forced Jason to do anything and Jason wasn't the best a listening. Basically the young former street rat did everything Bruce never did: smoked, got into fights, and had a B average in school. He was everything Dick and Bruce weren't. The total opposite yet got along with Dick quite well.

Dick was delighted that there was someone else OTHER than the butler Alfred and Bruce living with him. He obviously coddled and cosseted Jason like a mother would their child. If Jason needed help with school Dick would be there to help in a heartbeat. If Jason needed his clothes/room/bathroom cleaned, anything Jason asked for Dick got or did for him. He basically spoiled the younger rotten.

The only real reason Dick did these things for Jason is because he WANTED to. When it came to Bruce he HAD to. He had free will with the second ward, but with the billionaire he couldn't decline anything. 'No' was never an option. Dick must always say yes, never no or things will go down hill from there.

Having Jason around made him happy and it obviously made Bruce jealous. The more he smiled for the second ward the more angry the billionaire became. With his anger towards Jason he forced Dick to do things that sixteen year olds weren't meant to do.

The fact of the matter is that Bruce abused his power over the acrobat and put the boys flexibility to good use. Dick cried through his first sexual experience. Bruce would just lick away the tears and continue to ravish the boy. Of course the billionaire didn't consider that he was in fact raping Dick.

The man only registered his own way of punishing his eldest ward because Dick wasn't being a good boy.

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Bruce noticed how close Jason was getting to Dick. Obviously he didn't like it one bit. Dick was his possession and Jason didn't have the right to control Dick except for Bruce himself.

"*Hic Hic*... I-it hurts Bruce." Dick whined. He felt like he was being ripped in half each time his foster father fingers went back and forth through his entrance. He always thought his first time having sex would feel good, but it felt awful. He wanted to die right there and then until Bruce crooked his fingers and it felt like heaven. However, of course, it was short lived when Bruce roughly took out his fingers and thrusts his cock in. Again Dick thought he was going to die.

Tears tumbled down young cheeks and rasped sobs filled the billionaires ears as he violated his first ward. In the back of his mind he knew this was the wrong way to go about punishing Dick, but if it got his point across that he owned the boy then it didn't matter. All that mattered right now however, was the loud sobs of Dick apologizing over and over, while in agonizing pain.

It upset Bruce immensely that his first ward was crying. He wanted to stop this, but he couldn't stop. Not now. He finally had the boy where he wanted him. All of Dick was his and no one else's.

Because Dick was HIS good boy.

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Dick had to be bedridden for a month. He didn't eat much and slept for hours on end until Alfred came in to wake him for food.

Food.

It seemed he couldn't keep it down long enough for it to fully digest in his stomach. Every time he ate something it would just come back up no matter what. At first Dick had thought it was a normal bout of sickness like the flew or a mild cold, but deep down he knew it wasn't anything like that. It pained him to think him psyche already knew Bruce's attack on him made him this way. Dick hated Bruce for what he did. Everything that happened to Dick was because of that selfish billionaire. Dick never got any time to himself; always forced to please his foster father's selfish, dirty desires.

Groaning Dick wrenched into the toilet again breathing heavily through his mouth the taste leaving him with a burning sensation. "When will it end?" He whispers tiredly as he rests his head on the cold marble toilet-seat. It felt nice against his heated skin and he sighs in content.

The door to his room creeks open. For a moment he thinks it's Alfred or Jason coming in to check on him again, but who walks in is the last person Dick ever wants to see. There stud his worst nightmare and foster-father Bruce Wayne who has the gull to look guilty. As if that evil son of bitch could actually LOOK sorry when he raped him without an ounce if remorse.

'He's too fake to really apologize.' Dick thinks sarcastically with a pained groan and began wrenching into the toilet again. He feels large slightly callused hands pull his long but short hair back just in time, before the splashing bits and chunks of what were once food clung to it. For a moment he's grateful, then he realizes it's Bruce's hands touching him.

"Go away." He painfully rasps spitting out the oozy substance that had clung to his dry tongue. His entire jaw hurt just from breathing alone, but talking was a hole other story. Just pure agony.

Bruce is taken a back by his foster sons reluctance. "Wait Dick, let me hel-"

The acrobat scowled at him. "Are you fucking deaf?! GO AWAY!" He yelled, crying at the same time. "Haven't you done enough?! Ruining my life isn't good enough is it, why not just rape me? This is all just a game to you Bruce. You don't even love me!" Dick a sobbing mess by the time he finishes that sentence. The billionaire is genuinely shocked by his eldest wards words, feeling heart broken and as he feels ashamed at the same time. He didn't think Dick would react so hatefully towards him when the boy smiled even after the things he did before the rape.

"J-just go." Dick pleads.

Bruce frowns. "I'm sorry." The older says as he reaches for his oldest ward.

Dick violently smacks his hands away. "N-n-no you're not sorry! D-don't touch me!" The young acrobat yells as he backs up until his spine is pressed almost painfully into the tiled wall behind him trying desperately to find a way out of the bathroom so he can't be manipulated into forgiving this awful man. "D-don't t-touch me anymore!"

The billionaire continues to reach for the boy. "Dick, don't make me upset." Bruce said in a serious tone causing the younger of the two to still in complete fear as he let the man pull him into an embrace. It's another way for Bruce to manipulate his ward. By simply mentioning his unhappiness with Dick it would cause the boy to feel dread over what might happen to him if he were to continue his rebellion towards his foster father. That would never end well when it happened before so with those memories imbedded within the younger's mind Bruce will be able to force his wants onto his ward.

And Dick would let him do whatever he wanted so that he wouldn't be punished by the monster that once used to be a great father figure until jealousy and greed made him crazy.

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Whoa, even I'm a little scared! Anyway, Review!