Chapter 31: An eye for an eye

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Warning! Torture, violence, pictures where possibly one or the other body part is missing with blood and all the stuff that just belongs to it. You have been warned.

Otherwise, have fun with this mega chapter (No shit. This is by far the longest so far.) (°ー°〃)

I'll just barricade myself in then. ε=ε=ε=(~ ̄▽ ̄)~








Suddenly, a flat hand smashed through the boy's face, taking all the wind out of his sails.

Drake had hit him? Drake had fucking hit him and he hadn't seen it coming at all. He had never done it out of nowhere like that before, which made Damian look up appropriately caught off guard.

The teen took off his helmet to convey the displeasure even more clearly in his next words.

Under narrowed eyes, Tim quietly growled menacingly:

"Who do you think you are?"

Damian was still caught in his surprise when, after a brief pause, Tim now continued louder:

"Who do you think you are, Damian? Running off with Dick like that, without even having any idea of what you're actually doing and without even considering talking to Bruce for Dick's sake?!

How can you be such a reckless selfish stubborn person!"

Damian was about to object when Tim unexpectedly grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up by it:

"I've always held back from giving you a serious spanking until now, but you definitely crossed the threshold tonight! You think you're so important that your word is the only thing that counts and on my behalf tell yourself that, but this isn't about you, it's about Dick!!!! He's the one who desperately needs help! And since you don't give a crap about his welfare and me, I don't give a crap about what you want from now on either. I am sooo tired of putting up with your constant posturing and being respectful to you when all you give back is your shitty Napoleon complex!"

A brief moment of silence fell between them, in which they both glared angrily at each other, before Tim let go of Damian and continued:

"If you want to go off on your own, please do so! But Dick will no longer be a part of that. Now either stay here and buck around like the annoying brat you are or get on the bike and help saving Dick!"

With that, the taller man silently walked back to his bike and sat on it, waiting.

Damian looked at him angrily. Drake could kiss his ass on the personal side!

But he also had the good weapons....

"Drake you..."

"Stifle your unnecessary comment! Sit behind me, or stay here. I don't have the time to deal with you. I'm fed up with this kindergarten!"

It made Damian growl, but also raced his synapses at the same moment. He would have so loved to just give Drake his middle finger in his stupid face if the current situation didn't demand the opposite of him.

Swallowing his pride, he finally sat down behind Drake in silence, with an expression that not even bad weather could compete with.

Tim then handed him his helmet:

"Here. I only have one, so you take it."

"Tt- You'd better take that one yoursel-"

"Put it on, or get off!"

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