Undeniable Hero Love (book 2 of the love series) under editing And Ongoing

Heart Breaker

And then I saw Jon and Damian.

And a lot of blood.

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I then noticed how Tim and Jason were covered in blood, but it wasn't theirs.

Damian coughed up some blood on the spot and I froze.

I went straight for him. I wrapped his arm around my shoulder and took of a little weight off of him.

Jon's eyes were starting to get red.

"What happened?" I asked almost in a whisper, scared to say anything.

"You did" Jon said before storming off. I stood there not knowing what the hell had just happened.

"Are you ok?" I asked Damian. He nodded slowly before coughing up a little bit more of blood and staining his white dressing shirt.

I flinched. I raised my hand hesitantly. I cupped his cheek and then we just stayed there.

"Umm" I just said, not knowing what I was doing.

I wiped a bit of blood off his face and helped him to the couch.

I helped him lay down and I ran to the kitchen to get some ice.

Where was Alfred? I needed him!

I got some ice and wrapped it with a kitchen cloth that was on a table.

I ran back to the living room and slowed down seeing Tim and Jason were already bandaging him up.

I got closer and sat on the edge of the sofa, near his legs. I looked at him hesitantly, as if I could break him.

I slowly put the ice on his head, which was starting to turn blue. He flinched and grunted.

"I'm sorry" I said and took out the ice really quickly.

"It's just sensitive" he said. What in the world did he just say? Was he being... nice? Or was it that Jon beat his sorry butt for good? Not that I approved of it it just. Yup.

I bit my lower lip and tried again, going a little slower this time. I dabbed his forehead with the ice.

Tim and Jason finished bandaging him up.

I sighed in relief.

"Anyone care to explain what happened" I asked suddenly, raising my voice.

Tim and Jason nudged each other. While grayson played with his hands. I raised an eyebrow, annoyed.

"We'll leave you to talk" Tim said pulling Jason, while grayson just followed close behind the two.

I looked at Damian and he just wouldn't bother to make eye contact now did he?

"Damian!" I said, trying to get him out of what ever trance he was in.

"Do you remember last night?"
He asked. I huffed.

"It was my birthday silly!" I told him. His jaw clenched but he let it loose, since he had a bruise there.

"I got drunk" he said. It came to me. He had called me beloved.

"Yeah... and you said some thing" I told him, he nodded.

"Jonathan told me" he said. I hesitantly put my hand over his. "That's not all" he said.

I furrowed my eyes in confusion. I stared at him.

"You got drunk by the end of the night too" he said. My eyes widened. Had I been partying that hard?

I sighed. "Did I say something?" I asked him. He once again refused to look at me and a blush crept up on his face.

I rubbed hi thumb on his hand. He took it away. Shook, I took my had away quickly as well, awkward.

"You said that your relationship with him was bullshit" he started. "And that. That I wouldn't leave you" he said. I furrowed my eyebrows.

I got up furiously. I stormed off to the grand staircase, walking up.

I got half way up and decided that if he wanted to talk, he would hear me.

"Jon... Jonathan I didn't mean it! I was drunk! I said stupid thing!" I screamed.

"Jonathan please! I love you!" I screamed louder.

No response. A tear slipped down my cheek and I wiped it away quickly.

I went upstairs and stood in front of his door.

"Jonathan, I know you heard me" I tell him. "I didn't mena any of that! I was... I was just drunk" I added.

"Sometimes people say stupid things when they are drunk, but others say what they feel" He said.

I gasped. "JONATHAN!" I screamed.

No answer. I let the tears fall down my face and I slid down the door, crying to myself in the hallway.

I got up furious. I made my way to my room and grabbed my backpack. I opened it and got my suit.

I went into the bathroom and changed. I got back out. I put on my mask. I made my way to my window.

I opened it slowly, looking at the gardens below. I flung one of my legs over and then the other. I hung from the window and then let go, grabbing onto something on the way down and so on.

I started to run. I was going to the city.

I had tied my hair up back in the bathroom so my hair wasn't a problem.

I started to get close to an apartment, so I slowed down. I saw a staircase. I went up and on top of the roof after that.

I looked down. I took a deep breath.

I took a cat pose and jumped to the other building.

I did parkour through the city, trying to make everything go away.

The least thing I thought could happen, actually happened though.

I was caged in and I saw who had done this. My jaw tensed at seeing who it was.

Mrs. Lucy Queen. This was not going to end well and I knew it.

She laughed evilly a covered up the cage with a black cover and I felt she was moving it, but she was making grunting sound. She was obviously struggling.

I then felt the cage balance around. I was probably in some sort of crane, and it was starting to get dark, so I knew this was no good.

What was I gonna do!!!