Okay, I don't know where I came up with this idea! Now I have 3 fics to update XD. Enjoy!

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Jinx lay in her quarters, or more like, her prison, mulling over what would take place that night. What was she doing? There was no reason to think about it; that would make it worse. She knew what was going to happen. She wished it would all go away…

Her prayers fell on deaf ears, and Red X entered the room. Great. More torture. She couldn't fight back. He was armed. Another night of Red X; another night of him ripping out her dignity and molding it, playing with it, and throwing it around for his own amusement. She despised him more than ever as he reached out and began the ritual….

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Her eyes ripped open as sun spilled its way into the itty bitty hole in the wall they called a window. X was gone, good. She had survived another night. Horrible shit. He would do it again tonight, she knew it. He would do it again…unless she used the "window" to her advantage.

What guinea pigs and cats did to get out of cardboard boxes immediately came to mind. She knew this was no cardboard box, but it was a worth a try, right? She began scratching at the window with her fingers. It was painful, but way less than nothing compared to what she had to endure every night. The wall was just like any other wall, and after some scratching, dashed with an ounce or two of persistence, it began to crumble. Yes! Just a little more… Almost!

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Jinx savagely inhaled as much air as she could into her lungs, savouring it, digesting it, enjoying it while it lasted. At last, after months, she was free.

But that would not make up for the terribly painful emotional scars that X had left on her. And that didn't cover up the fact that tonight, X would seek her out and, upon finding her, drag her back and gore at her virginity once again. She bolted; at least she could enjoy this freedom while it lasted.

The sorceress tired quickly; she was sickly and had not had a decent meal for months. Maybe this would be the time.

But who would feed her? She was broke. She couldn't go to a shelter; they would surely reject her at the least, and most likely report her as well. It would be quite daft to go from door to door, or run back to jail. And she could never, ever, EVER, go back to the HIVE and resume her job as a crook.

So where was she to turn?

She hid uneasily in an alley, musing and considering the matters.

It was then she heard the two words that had wrung her heart so viciously, that had sealed her fate as a villain and that there was no turning back, that signaled that she needed to flee at all costs.

"Titans, go!"

Jinx did not abscond this time, however. She planted the sole of her shoes into the brick flooring of the side road, viewing the brawl between Overload and the Titans.

As a consequence, her eyes unwittingly directed her sight to Cyborg. Memories of Stone rushed back to her head on. How much she had loved him…how much she had loved Cyborg…

'He can help!' Cried a small voice in her head. 'HE CAN HELP.'

He…can….?

'Yes! He's a Titan! That's their job, isn't it? Besides, we had a relationship with him--!'

We!

'Yes! I am your conscience!'

….Okaaaaaaaayyyy.

'Anyway. We had a relationship with him! If he REALLY loves us, HE'LL HELP.'

Uh, DUH. I was so going to realize that.

'You did realize it. We are one!'

Ugh! Shut up and only speak up when I need you! Thanks anyway.

'Shutting up now.'

Keeping the idea in mind, Jinx ducked lower into the alley as she anticipated the right moment to approach…

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