"Jason! Please, this isn't you! Come home, let me help you! I love you!" I cried for him
"I'm sorry, Y/n. This is my time to show Gotham what I'm made of." Jason said
Jason grabs my forearm and grips it tightly.
"You're now my prisoner."
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The next day, Y/n woke up from her slumber on the floor with a blanket over her body. She looks around the room and looks down at her hands and realizes she doesn't have the handcuffs on her wrists anymore.
Y/n turns her head to look around the room once again and removes the blanket off of her and stands up from the floor and stretches out her arms and legs.
She lets out a soft sigh and looks at the bed. She notices there is a bag on the bed with a small note to it. Y/n grabs the note and reads it.
'You said you wanted a spare with me. Here's your new clothes.' -Jason
Y/n grabs the bag and notices there are a set of clothes inside for her.
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She hums at the sight and grabs the bag. She looks at the door thinking maybe he unlocked the door. She slowly walks to the door and grabs the doorknob and tries to open the door, but no use.
It's still locked.
Y/n rolls her eyes and softly spoke to herself.
"Great. You let the handcuffs off of me but you just have to keep the door locked. Whatever."
Y/n turns around and starts putting on her clothes. A few moments later, Y/n walks to the mirror of the bathroom and looks at herself in the mirror.
She lets out a sigh and touches the tips of her hair.
"I'm really gonna have to shower after this." Y/n said to herself
She hears the door opening. She looks and sees Jason appearing by the door in a gray tank top showing off his well built muscles and in black joggers with black sneakers on.
"Ready to train?" He asked her
She gives him a soft smile.
"Let's do it."
*Time Skip*
Jason and Y/n were standing in the middle of the training room. Jason begins doing his arm stretches as Y/n starts to stretch out her legs. Y/n watches Jason as she sees the way how his muscles were moving while he was stretching.
'Damn.' She thought, licking her lips for a moment.
Jason turned towards her.
"Ready? Just like old time right?" He replied, as he stretches his neck side to side.
"Yep. Like old times." She replied getting into position.
Jason gives her a soft smile and gets into position as well.
"Just know you can go easy on me." He replies to her
"Since, when have I started going easy on you?" She chuckled at his comment
Jason smirks and makes the first move. Jason began throwing a few punches but Y/n blocks his attacks. Y/n does a summersault towards the other side of him and swifts her leg under him. Jason lands on his back for a moment but jumps back onto his feet.
Jason looks over at Y/n and gives her a smile again. Y/n smiles back at him, moving the strands of her hair away from her face.
"Why so slow, Mr. Todd?" She said, getting back into position.
"Just to see how well you can keep up with me." He replied, as he charges at her and does a side kick but she immediately blocks his attacks.
Jason jumps over her as she does another summersault to the other side and throws in a punch but Jason quickly catches her fist with his hand, spins her body around as she is now pressing against him with her back in front of him.
She lets out a small gasp as Jason now has her under his grasp. He lowers his head towards her ear.
"I see you still got it, N/n." He whispers in her ear.
She lets out a soft sigh as his right hand slowly down from her upper arm to her waist.
"I do remember we would use to have moments like these. You know?"
Y/n listens to him as he spoke and she closes her eyes for a bit as she continues to feel his one hand just messing with her skin. Jason slowly trails his hands towards the hem of her shirt.
"You miss the touch, don't you?"
Y/n opens her eyes just staring off into space, feeling his touch.
"Jason..."
"You know you miss it. Come on, Y/n. We both know we miss it." He replied, as his hand slips inside of her shirt, touching her skin.
"Stop." Y/n breathes out
"Why? Too much?"
"No....i-it's just.....it's all happening too fast.....I-" Y/n pauses as Jason moves her hair to one side and he starts kissing her neck. "Jason..."
He rubbing circles on her skin with his thumb inside her shirt as he continues giving her neck kisses.
Y/n was feeling so much sensation but all of it was happening so fast, she still doesn't feel ready for that step.
Not yet.
"Stop. I'm serious." Y/n demanded as she pushes herself off of Jason.
She turns towards him and Jason looks at her confused.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I-I......thanks for the training for today." Y/n mumbled, as she exits the training room.
Leaving Jason alone and confused.
'Damn.' He thought, as he starts exiting the training room.
