GUARDIAN

06: Jason Todd (1/2)

Balance.
That's what every individual relies on in life.

Right?

There can't be too much of something because it would be chaos.

Too much anger...leads to hate.

Too much sadness...leads to depression.

Too much love....leads to obsession.

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They had left the place. Both of them carrying an unconscious body.

This situation was becoming a drag. Grayson didn't like any of this. A simple name led him to this man and another male was in the picture.

A boy.

A new boy wonder.

Something he never anticipated of seeing, especially this soon. Then again he had left that life behind him years ago. His mind was a mess now.

How did this even add up?

His stare lingered on the new male. His facial features prominent, his body was lean and from what he witness minutes ago. He was quick on his feet. Maybe even quicker than him; he hated to admit. The younger male returned the same stare before repeating the question for the second time, seeing that the detective was too lost in his thoughts. "So do you want to switch?"

"No."

"Are you sure? I don't really think, Y/N is going to appreciate you holding her." Dick paused in his step eyeing the younger male before raising a brow.

His mind had already set up a map of dots trying to connect how everything was coming their way, to easily for his liking. Everything was being handed to them...to her.

"How do you know her name?" The questioned made them both stop in their step; the younger male eyeing him meniscal.

"How do you think?" He snorted, "Besides I called dibs way before you were in the picture man."

"Man?" Grayson questioned as he repeated the word, as his lips parted letting a dry laugh escape his lips. "How old are you?"

"Does it matter?" He answered quick and short.

"Yes it does."

"Why?" He laughed asking as Grayson opens the trunk giving him look before eyeing the male he held over his shoulder. Leaving him on his own before walking to the front end of the car. The younger Robin wobbled with the dead weight on him before finally tossing the tied up male into the back.

Before he let out a hiss eyed the unconscious person, "Man...dude looks dead."

Dick made his way around the car, to the cabin side. Opening the door without much hassle before laying her down on the backseat before acknowledging the boy's comment. "Trust me." Grayson starts off, "There's a difference between dead and knocked out."

Jason nodded, snapped his fingers sighing in the process. "I'll be right back. Let me go grab my clothes." The boy wonder informed walking away from the vehicle.

Grayson leaned against rubbing his tense neck. The group that attacked them had every intention of killing them. They knew who he was and they also knew about her.