Just Robin Oneshots Part 2

Villain Dick

Idk i saw Leatherface and got inspired

lemme know if you have any ideas for villain Dick or any requests in general

EDIT: TW BLOOD

"Oh my God! Look who it is!" Harley exclaimed excitedly. Poison Ivy rolled her eyes lovingly and looked to where she was pointing. Immediately, her attention was caught. There in handcuffs were Gotham's newest villain. People called him the sweet assassin, the kind joker, the fallen hero but most knew him as "Nightwing!" He looked over to Harley and grinned. The guards escorting him took off his cuffs and shoved him into the room with the rest of the criminals. They ran to meet each other and hugged, giggling madly. "Harley Quinn, beautiful as ever," he commented.

"Speak for yourself, pretty boy. I have to say your new suit is quite the improvement," she replied. 

"Oh, that little number? It's just something I whipped up."

"There's a sight I never thought I'd see," Poison Ivy began, looking the newcomer up and down. "Nightwing in Arkham." She'd never imagined the little twerp who fought her as a child would grow up to wear the same orange prison uniform as her. There was something sad about it. All that fighting for good only to join the side he was against. "You guys talk up a storm about it, I thought I'd join," he responded with a smirk. 

"How'd they getcha in here? I bet it was no small feat," Harley asked. She grabbed his hand and dragged him to the table, eager to hear his story. Ivy followed the pair with a frown. It just didn't feel right. He was supposed to be the hero. He was the best hero. He cared for the villains that no one else did, he wanted to help anyone and everyone. Seeing him here around murderers and other violent offenders weren't supposed to be possible. He was their only hope at having a hero on their side in Gotham. "It's my own fault really. You know how I am with boys. Turns out my newest boy toy was an undercover fed and ratted me out. Though, he must've been very undercover considering the things we got up to," he explained with a cheeky wink. Harley laughed, already loving his presence. She always had a soft spot for him. 

"Oh, I have no doubt you got up to some trouble. You are you after all."

"You shouldn't be here," Ivy finally said. He cocked his head to the side questioningly. "You were supposed to be a hero." He rolled his eyes and groaned in exasperation. 

"Not you too. I hear enough of that from the Bats. I still do good things, I just revel in a little chaos," he responded. She sighed.

"But you weren't supposed to. Couldn't you have just stayed a hero? You could reinvent yourself," she suggested.

"Red-"

"No Harls, you can't think this is fine. Look at him! He's gone through hell and back to be a hero yet here he is!" Harley shushed her after she got a warning look from a guard. She couldn't afford her girlfriend to be sent to solitary. She'd die of boredom even if Nightwing was here. "Look, the hero gig never worked for me. I couldn't be content with not helping the people who needed it most. Depending on who you ask, I'm still a hero," he informed her. "If you're going to miss me kicking your ass, I'm happy to do it again." Ivy chuckled, shaking her head at him. At least he still had the fundamentals. There were somethings he couldn't change and she could hold onto that. "Enough about me, tell me about my two favourite lesbians. How're things?"

"Well, Harls stabbed someone with a spork..."

Whilst they spoke and exchanged stories, Mr. Freeze came up to Ivy and whispered something in her ear then left. She smiled to herself and whispered it to Harley who whispered it to Nightwing. "Oh that'll be my boys," he said nonchalantly. The girls glanced at each other than back to him. He'd only just got here and his goons were already breaking him out? They'd have to get their work numbers if they were this good at their jobs. "But half of the villains in here will get out, surely that causes some trouble?" Ivy pointed out. He shrugged to himself.