I know I said I wasn't gonna be able to get anything up for a while, and I won't, but this was kinda done during my vacation on my tablet, so... I wrote a thing you guys! This is kinda a funny one.

xD

Warning - sexual themez, kinda

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Hate -

Sweat dripped to the cool concrete , the small form panting wildly.

"Give up, Slade!" He bit through gritted teeth in a tone that batman would be proud of, though he didn't receive an answer, but he preferred silence to the man's usual sarcasm. It wasn't long when he felt a hand make contact with his stomach, he hadn't even seen him move. He coughed as his knees hit the ground, the wind having been knocked from his lungs, trying to regain it as fast as he could, not being able to when he was dangled in the air, nearly choked by the collar of his uniform.

"Pathetic. You've gotten sloppy since your apprenticeship." The boy growled, how he hated this man. The limp form was thrown to the floor, rolling before hitting a far off wall with a loud thud. Immediately the teen found his footing, rising to shaking feet, panting as he looked to the man who hadn't moved an inch. He let out a mighty battle cry as he charged towards the mask that had kept him up countless nights, aiming a fist towards the black and orange pattern. He released a scream of pure agony, the bird having his arm pulled behind him, hearing a loud crack, indicating it was now broken.

Despite his ever growing need to cry, he refused to allow so much as a tear from falling, especially not in front of the enemy. Tears meant surrender, at least in the hero's eyes it did.

"Tisk, tisk , tisk Robin." He smirked behind his mask. "Such a temper." He was on the ground again, not finding the strength to rise, to busy cradling his injured limb, gritting his teeth, how he hated this man's senseless taunting.

"Sc-screw you..." He hissed, feeling his eyes water as a steel toed boot collided with his mid section.

"You still haven't learned respect." He was lifted from the gray flooring, brought to stare into that single emotionless eye, how he hated that look. He wanted to fight back, wanted to take this criminal to jail, but with his injuries, he knew that wasn't an option, but all he could do was defiance.

He was thrown across the room, the man infuriated beyond belief, wiping the spit from his slick mask, walking towards the teen.

His eyes had changed turning to an unholy fury, an anger which made the boy second guess his previous decision, who looked up to the advancing man, trying to stand. He never had the chance, head snapping back as blood erupted from his now bleeding lip, falling to the side with a scream, landing on his broken limb, eyes watering as he flailed to roll over, breathing heavily.

"Now be a good boy and stop fighting it." The Titan looked up, staring into that cold gray eye, confusion clear, 'stop fighting' what? Whatever the man had meant he knew he wouldn't like it, he rose to his elbow, a foot slamming him back to the ground beneath. He didn't move, hearing a crack as the boot dug deeper into his spine, his ear defending cry for the pain to cease sounding.

"Get... away..." It came out in a rasping whisper, the mercenary not seeing a need to stop in the least bit, picking the slim form by the collar once more.

"Pathetic." He muttered, how Robin hated that word. He was pulled across the ground, breathing heavily as he struggled as much as he dare, though he was weak. He felt felt his arm being raised above his head, a click sounding, head looking to the source. He thrashed in attempt at getting his arm free, hissing in pain as his broken limb was raised as well, snapped in place at the side of the other.

"Good, boy." He heard, body shaking as a pained pounding filled his form, gritting his teeth in pure agony, the assassin paying him no mind, locking his feet in place against the concert wall, the sound of gears mixing with ragged breath.

"What do you plan to do to me, Slade...? Beat me? Torture me? There's nothing you can do, I won't break, Slade..." With that the man smirked behind his mask, he knew how to break The Boy Wonder. His head turned slightly amusement filling his single observing eye making the teen chained up struggle more vigorously than before, soon being forced to stop due to the ever going pain shooting through his spine.

"Excellent, my boy." He hated the way he called him his boy. " Shame I have to keep you chained."

"Feel free to let me down at anytime..." He spoke, blocking the injury from his racing mind. How was he going to escape this villain? Despite the thought his masked eyes remained glued to the larger form, unwilling to break his freezing gaze.

"No, I rather like you chained up like that. Seems... suiting." Any other villain would at least have a shaking tone, but this was Slade, and he wasn't like other villains. The pain stabbing in his shoulder seemed nonexistent as the man moved a hand to his chest, holding him down, stopping any additional struggle, his bird raising a brow. The villain was being surprisingly gentle, thumb moving to softly stroke his chest, making an unsettling shiver run down his spine.

"What...?" He gasped, breath catching in his throat as a hand moved to rip his shirt from his form, reviling a thin waist, making a hum exit pursed lips.

What are you doing, Slade?!" His volume rose, squirming under his touch.

"Shhh, my little bird." His hands grabbed small hips, pulling the bottoms to the ground, though he eventually slung it over his arm. Only boxers remained as the man dug under the black clothe, the weak feeble clothe easily ripping in two, exposing the boy's everything.

"Slade! What the hell are you doing?!" A click sounded, the nude bird falling, hitting the ground with a thud, looking up curiously at the larger form who was walking the opposite direction. "What?!" He suddenly realized he was naked, his uniform being taken with the villain.

"Have a nice walk home, Robin! I do hope we meet again soon!" The young hero blushed furiously as the man left him. He knew where the exit was, but suddenly felt a bit cold as a breeze caught his exposed flesh.

"What?!"

Just a little thing I threw togeth er ( mostly when I was on vacation. xD

Anyways! Yum-yums for the num-numz?

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