Jason + reader Some dumb crazy hopelessly devoted love

Chapter 3

Jason Pov:
I approached Bruce as I stared him down I saw how his eyes were. They looked scared, I felt like I was trapped and chained. I didn't want to look away from him after all he is...was my adopted Father. I trusted him...still I had to look away. I have to move and get away from him, I have to hate him. If this plan of mine is going to work I'm going to make sure he doesn't even know I'm still on his side. I have to act like my self I can't be stressed. I need to hate him, I need to feel the rage the fire the pain.....I need to feel betrayed. "Arkham, are you ready?" Deathstroke asked. I turned to the window and opened up the blinds I started to speak but I couldn't get the words out. "Arkham, what are you looking at?" He yelled. "I..see a city that needs to burn. I see worthless people walking the streets and I don't see my army out there!" I screamed. "What are you doing just standing there! Go get them out on the streets!" Deathstroke looked a bit shaken but he walked out and started talking to the troops on his com. "The Arkham Knight is taking control! Section C to the clowns base Section B to Penguin's place!"(slowly fades away) He walks into the elevator and pressing the lobby button.
Tim's Pov:
I watched Jason watch Deathstroke leave. I kicked the little Demon and saw how quickly Jason moved to make me stop. He grabbed my legs with one hand. He held my legs so tightly I knew I was going to get a bruise. "Don't you dare hurt him. I have plans for Damian and I want him in good condition for them." Jason hissed. Jason let go of my legs and shot the four guards in the head. He walked over to each one making sure they all were dead as a door nail. I looked at Dick and Bruce they gave me a nod. I looked down at Damian and whispered, "I'm sorry but not sorry." I stated. I kicked Damian in the face and gave him a bloody nose. "Timothy!" Dick yelled. Jason jerked his head and saw Damian's face. I thought to my self 'He's going to kill me!' I swear I saw steam shoot out of his nose and hears. Jason basically shot like a bullet towards me. Jason punched me in the gut then in the face. I felt warmth coming out of my nose. My stomach felt like one million bullets hit me in the same spot. "Jason!" Bruce yelled. Jason walked away not even looking back at Bruce. He just went back to what he was working on. I heard him mumbling to him self. I couldn't make out what he was saying. Knowing him he is was probably cursing.
Bruce's Pov: I don't know what just thinks he's doing, but he's doing the wrong thing. I can't believe he just murdered those man right in front of all of us, acting like it's casual. I should've never let this happen! He should be with us as a family! I should've just listened to him. I....I.....I..should've been a better father then a mentor. I should've loved him more then fight him. I should've hugged him, told him how much he meant to me. I should've just been there for him.