A/N: Yeah so. . . this was depressing as shit to write, real talk. But I got it done so y'know. The story might go on for a chapter or two, if you want a spin off with the following ships: BartxTim, Kaldur'AhnxConner, then please comment and favorite. Reviews? I like that shit bruh. And if you want bonus chapters, i.e, lemon scenes with the ships BrucexBarry, WallyxRobin, etc then kommi~ Anyways, I'm thinking of doing a Q&A for all the characters, what do you think, lovelies?

From inside his chamber, Robin turned over, his stomach growling loudly, though he'd say nothing, even as the King put on a curious expression.

"You remind me of myself when I was young."

"Sorry, I'm not deranged."

"Nor was I~" He chuckled, "You know what my father did when I frowned~?"

Robin looked up.

"He slit the sides of my face into a smile~!" He chuckled, holding a knife close to Robin's cheek. It seemed as though he'd made it across the room almost instantly to do so, Robin jerked away instinctively, earning a small scratch on his cheek. The 'Joker' simply frowned, placed the blade down as he listened to the sounds emitting from the boy's abdomen. He smirked, sauntering back across the room to his seat, retrieving a bowl, his hand slipped in pulling out a bunch of grapes.

"Hungry~?"

Robin looked down, shaking his head. Joker cackled.

"Ass stubborn of an ass as your father~" Robin's face burned.

"I'm not taking food from you, I don't want to go looney."

"Then looney you shan't go~ These are simple grapes, still on their vine, green as ever and so ripe they look as if they're going to split open." He popped one into his mouth, biting down, earning liquid to drip from the corner of his elongated mouth. "So sweet~"

"No, it wouldn't be that easy." Robin hissed, shaking his head.

"Then you tell me, what would you do for food right now?"

"Nothing, I'm peckish." His stomach betrayed him by growling as a lion would, eying a zebra, "But Conner will be here soon."

"Heh~ If he can get through the little. . . obstacles."

"Obstacles!?"

"Just a labyrinth."

"That was a dirty trick!"

"Heh~ So is my wife but I don't let her know~" Robin tried not to laugh. Joker plucked another grape from the bunch.

"Let me feed you."

"I beg your pardon?"

"My wife, as lovely as a whore she is, shan't ever bear me a child. Let me be a father for a moment."

Robin gave him a confused look, but his kind heart took over and sympathy gave in. He glanced aside parting his lips as Joker smirked, feeding him a grape.

"That wasn't s bad now was it." Robin didn't respond, he simply chewed slowly and quietly, savoring the sweet fruit.

Joker held another to the boys lips, giving him a mischievous look that made the younger uneasy.

"I'm not hungry anymo-Nhf!" It'd been a trap, Joker slid his long, pale fingers past the boys lips, massaging them against the hot little soft tongue. Robin's eyes went wide and in panic, he bit down, drawing a salty, metallic liquid from the older King. Joker simply licked at his finger, coated with the boys saliva and his own blood.

"I should rephrase, poor boy." Joker cackled, his hands holding the younger's wrists above his head tightly as he forced the blue-eyed prince against the cold, damp, concrete. "I'll be a father like . . . mine." And with that, he forced himself onto the boy, causing him to cry out, scream.

Joker tore at the boy's clothing relentlessly, tossing the discarded items aside like nothing. He'd only been at it several minutes but the younger already had bruises forming as tears streamed past his eyes.

"Oh stop." Joker scoffed, "Not like I'm taking your virginity. I thought boys like you liked the pain." He cackled, biting down on the boy's shoulder, causing him to bleed and scream in agony.

Robin kicked and kicked until King Jack grew tiresome.

"Kick again and you won't have legs to kick with!" He hissed, gripping the boy's knees, spreading them apart. Robin began to hic and sob as the other tugged his own pants down, positioning himself.

"Why are you doing this!?" He cried out, trying not to kick at the other.

"Because my dear boy, you don't arouse me in the slightest."

"Wha.."

"I just want to scar you for life, you see even if your lover killed me, even if Bruce wins, he'll always have that pain in his heart knowing he failed to protect you."

"You're a monster."

"I try." With that he forced the other's legs higher, taking no time to prepare him, he'd take the prince dry.

From the stone labyrinth below, Conner and Wally argued.

"Turn left!"

"No idiot! No fucking turning, this labyrinth is built by Knapier himself, there's only one option!"

Both boys looked up at the spiked walls.

"I'm not going to climb that!" Conner shouted.

Then a blood clenching scream of pain emitted from the castle.

"Richard!" "Robin!" Both boys shouted at once.

"Give me the amour's gloves and my sword, now!"

Conner didn't argue, he handed it over quickly. Wally slid them on, then jumped, grabbing a ledge and pulling himself up, balancing himself and moving as quickly as he could, jumping across, nearly slipping time and time again. Yards away Conner dottily tried to navigate through the maze.

Within five minutes, Wally was bursting through every door, until he saw it.

"Welcome, sir knight. Awfully regal clothing for a man like you."

"I could say the same." Wally glanced around, "Where's Robin?"

"Heh~" Joker nodded back, "He's not dead as promised."

In the corner the pale boy sniveled.

"Where is his escort."

"Lost in yer' damn maze. What the hell did you do to him!?" Wally reached over to hold his beloved but he winced away.

"Nothing he's not used to."

"Robin!" He shook his sniveling lover.

"This wasn't supposed to happen." He knew what happened, he could see the same agony and pain he had when it happened to him. His eyes swelled with tears and he pulled his lover close. "Y. . . you're bleeding." The pain wally felt for his beloved turned into hatred. . . He turned to the joker.

"Now now, suit up." Joker cackled. But it was too late, wally launched slamming him into a concrete wall. "Kill me, hot pants. I don't care. Because I've already won."

"Death would be a blessing."

"And torture arousing." Joker winked. Wally slammed a fist into his face. Joker grabbed a blade from his pocket, slamming it into the red-head's back.

"Wally!" Robin screamed, running over, gripping the soldier's sword, slamming it into the joker's throat.

Both the King and Knight fell to the floor, and Robin pulled his lover close. Far too late, Conner stumbled through the door.

Robin sat, with Wallace's head in his lap as he kissed his beloved.

"I'll be okay." Wally chuckled softly. "Stop crying, beautiful." Wally held Robin's hand, placing it over his heart, "As long as this is okay, I'll be fine. Will you take care of it?"

Robin smiled softly, holding his lover close. "I promise." he cried softly.

Conner glanced away awkwardly. Wally nodded at him, and Robin walked over, wrapping his arms around Conner. Conner smiled, holding the prince's face.

"Thank you, Conner."

Both of them simply nodded, Conner helped him up and they made their way out of the castle.

Conner mounted his steed, glancing over to see Wally helping his beloved onto his steed, so in love were they and he couldn't help but envy. Conner glanced down, his heart heavy. . .

"You ready?" Wally smiled. Robin lied his head on his lover's back, his arms wrapped around tightly as they rode, he smiled at Conner, mouthing a thank you at his ex fiance.