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His motorcycle roared through the pouring rain as he drove over to random spots in the city, hoping to find the one being responsible for his and Raven's conditions: Slade. Robin gritted his teeth as he thought of the masked psychopath. How dare he! Injecting serum that would eventually shread his mind into pieces was one thing, but Raven too? Enough was enough. He would commit brutal murder upon Slade's pathetic head, crushing every sadistic thought running through his head.

Robin's tortured soul quieted down as he thought of Raven. Her condition was... terrifying.

Who could have done this to her?

It was hard saying Raven had no enemies... but she did. She was a hero for Pete's sake! And he couldn't say she was the perfect little angel either...

Slade's chemicals must've taken its toll on Raven's mind. There was no other explanation. He, of course, he performed the ritual of cutting himself to relieve himself of the feeling of bugs crawling on him. Although, it felt as if they were inside his skin, torturing him.

But what scared him the most was the fact that cutting himself relieved him of that pain.

That was just fucked up. And Slade was a shitty bastard.

There: problem solved.

All he had to do know was find Slade, and kill him.

Better yet, torture him a bit before smashing the guts out of his stomach. What a beautful view!

"So it seems Robin is looking for me." Slade said to himself. Under his mask, he smirked. "Perfect..." he hissed to himself.

Surely, Robin would look for him. Mainly because he had hurt his precious girlfriend.

Now, Raven was never hurt. Slade knew that. She was merely expierencing the aftereffects of his serum.

In his lair.

Raven was never hurt. She was merely hallucinating, which was the cause of different... tests Slade had put on her.

The real Raven, was in front of him, her guard down, and sleeping.

His little "clone" as he liked to call it, was in Titans tower, gathering more information about the Titans. Robin was wasting his time fretting over the unconscious girl in the infirmary of Titans tower, merely because it was not really Raven who was hurt.

What he didn't know, wouldn't hurt him.

But in this case, Slade thought smirking as he viewed the violet-haired girl in front of him, it would hurt Robin.

Very, very, badly.

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