Trust and Faith

Taking back

She had had enough. Enough of her father's influence being in her way, preventing her from happiness and taking away what she loved.

There was no way Raven was wearing that dress, no way she would just go to Jason Blood and offer herself to him and let him get away with everything. No, he kidnapped Damian, he had to pay.

Raven stomped down to the church door after coming out of her portal. The church was grand, large and imposing. This was a church that Trigon had once used to gather his followers for a summoning. The same summoning that brought him to Raven's mother.

As she entered she took in the now red stained glass and upside down crucifixes that littered the walls. A satanist described Blood well.

Raven's eyes dashed to the end of the hall, a smug looking Blood with a pissed off looking Damian. Still naked. Damian looked like he could kill Blood, but he was wrapped in duct tape. Blood must've felt no threat from him to use duct tape.

"No, no, no. Where's the bloody dress?" Blood started walking down to Raven.

"Give Damian back to me... NOW!!" Raven shrieked. Her anger nearly getting the better of her. This was more Blood's plan than anything. If Raven used her anger then her power would drain and she wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Calm down, Dear. It's not like he's hurt or anything. Besides what do you care, he's just a boy toy isn't he?" Blood asked curiously.

"He is my boyfriend! I'm not marrying you, Blood. I'm with Damian and you have taken him. As well as that, you obey my father." Raven darkly stated.

Jason Blood was the one thing that Raven found to be a nuisance and a pain. A servant of Trigon who was nearly at her power level and was mostly free to do what he pleases. It was a recipe for disaster, not to mention his infatuation with Raven.

"I thought you'd be more the type to fuck a man and that'd be it, I'm disappointed." Blood commented using his magic to tighten the duct tape around Damian's mouth and chest.

Damian never liked these situations; he hated being the one to be saved and didn't like there being a foe who was cocky just because they Al had abilities he didn't.

He hated that Raven would have to fight alone for him as well. Whilst she could handle herself, he knew that his support was something she preferred to have while she's fighting. He was the anchor that pulled her away from her father's anger.

Raven threw a punch at Blood, knocking him back a solid five meters. Blood retaliated, casting fire towards Raven that was easily repelled.

Raven launched her shadow like raven at Blood, throwing him out of the building. Raven expected a counter or something, but it never came, from outside he shouted.

"Sorry, my Dear. I have no intention of fighting just yet. We should save that date for when there's not a third wheel." Blood smugly stated.

Damian's eyes went red with rage as he tried to protest to Blood from the church in the duct tape.

Damian was suddenly released from the tape and made his way to the window closest to him. He wanted to go after Blood, but there was a new issue that he had to deal with.

"Put some god damn clothes on you jackass! It's twelve in the afternoon, I'm trynna eat my lunch." He heard from the street.

"Shut up you fat ass!" Damian retorted.

"Dami!" Raven yelled. She ran to him and embraced him tightly. Damian couldn't help but smile.

"You were really that worried huh?"

"Shut up, of course I was. I worry because I care and I love you."

"I known thank you, I love you too. "Damian told her before they shared a long kiss.

"Let's get you home and get some clothes on for you." Raven reluctantly said.  her eyes on Damian's abs.

"Later, Beloved." Damian said with a laugh.

So fucking tired, imma pass out.