Death is a woman?

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Summary: Goddess of Death reader x Jason

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"IT'S HIM OR ME!! YOU HAVE TO DECIDE!" Jason called out towards bruce while his gun inched closer toward's the Joker's head, Bruce only turned his back from the two seeming to leave the place. "Decide now! him?! or ME!" he only continued, his gun now pointed towards bruce. 

once he pulled the trigger. Bruce had dodged the bullet in a span of a millisecond, throwing his batarang that entered the hole of the gun, once Jason pulled the trigger once again, the gun exploded, leaving his hand twisted and injured. 

"Ha ha-... HAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU GOT HIM!!" Joker cackled out whilst staring at his nemisis "you expert root and tooth, legalized goth loving marksman! you managed to find a way to win! and everybody still looses!~~" He taunted out with a smirk. 

with that, Jason sorted out to his final resort. he pulled out a button that triggered a bomb inside the room. It started counting down to 20, Batman tried to stop it but Joker got in the way. 

as it turned to 6 seconds, he managed to punch the Joker unconscious and began to run towards Jason 

3 seconds, Bruce attempted to flee but was still affected by the blast, loosing Jason's grasp at the process. 

Jason's body was torn, almost lifeless, he began to loose consciousness after the blast, his last vision seemed to be a hooded figure looking down at him. 

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Your Pov

I sipped my drink when I heard a groan come from the guest room of my place. smiling to myself I sighed in relief "his spiritual body woke up.." 

last week, earth time. I watched the fight between Batman and The Red Hood. why? I sensed a huge aura of hatred and guilt surrounding the place that I knew I would have to collect one of their souls by the time they were done fighting. 

I watched as The masked man, who was now unmasked started walking out the room, only to be greeted by a series of doors and a huge hallway. he seemed confused, almost as if he didn't expect that he was alive, I had let him find his way towards me, he can't leave the spiritual plane without my help anyways. 

It took him a couple minutes but he managed to find his way towards the balcony, where I sat.

Normal Pov

Jason walked aimlessly around the place, for him it seemed rather familiar, yet he couldn't pin point on where or when he have seen the place. letting his feet walk himm towards his destination, he was still confused on how he got here. that's when he found a balcony "Finally! my chance to get out of here" he thought. running towards the entranced of the balcony, he stopped upon seeing a woman, reading... files? while drinking something

"whoah" he thought mesmerized by the woman. she was beautiful. "Um hello?" Jason called out. the woman didn't even looked at Jason as she continued to read. "Ah, glad you're finally awake Jason, I was contemplating whether or not I were to give up on your soul" she said, Jason was confused once more. "soul..? give up? wha?" 

(Y/N) then looked at him "do you not remember me? huh I guess the Lazarus pit does erase the memory of death" 

"Hold up! Jason? Lazarus Pitt?? how do you know these things??" Jason slightly panicked, getting into an offese stand, ready to fight her if she might be evil. (y/n) scoffed at Jason's reaction. "Let me introduce myself to you. again. I am (Y/N). The Goddess of Death."

Jason was baffled, Goddess of Death? is that even real? well if aliens are real then Gods and Goddesses are right? "So.. where am I exactly?" Jason asked looking around, it was quite a pretty place if he were honest, it would almost look like heaven. maybe it was heaven, maybe it wasn't. knowing his past deeds, he knows he can't be in heaven. 

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