YJ/Batbros/ DC Movie Boys x Reader

No You Aren't ( Yandere Arkham Red Hood x Reader) Pt. 1

((This chapter will be very dark. Sexual themes and suggestions, gore, violence, talk of sexual trafficking, drugs, and much more. SO DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THESE THINGS UPSET YOU!))

You were miserable. One minute you were celebrating your twenty first birthday on a lone trip to Russia. Just yourself and everything was going well. Now you were bound by the wrists with very tight duct tape, walking up the dock at Gotham's harbor. How?! You had followed the rules. You were in your hotel room in Russia, before it hit dark. Yet they broke in and took you. They spoke in Russian and said how they thought you should be the perfect match to be traded. A good profit from your looks and your body. So here you were, at the docks. They were trading you to some rich drug lord.

You had a gun pressed into your back so you wouldn't dare scream, until they tied a cloth into your mouth. They couldn't take a risk of you screaming. You couldn't tell what the men that were delivering you were, because they wore masks. However, when you saw the man who wore a light gray tuxedo, brown hair was slicked back, and with a smile. That smile might look good for others, but since you knew what he really was, that smile was fucking disgusting. He had two body guards with him.

"You got the money?" One of the masked men asked.

"Yes." The man in the tuxedo said. His brown eyes scanned you and smiled. "Oh she's beautiful." He stroked your cheek and you tried to kick him, but the other masked man pulled you back to prevent that. "Feisty too?" He laughed. "She is perfect."

"Well she is yours, if you have the seven grand." The masked man said.

"I got it." The tuxedo man said as he handed a large duffel bag of cash. He took you into his grasp and smiled.

Where was a fucking hero when you needed one? Why was the world such a fucked up place? Why couldn't we have a better world where we actually punished the evil? Why couldn't this be such a horrible nightmare? Tears were in your eyes, because you didn't want to do this. Now you were some guy's sex toy. It was scaring you. You were only twenty one and now you are here. Now you could never go back to having a normal life. You would get to miss out on so much. You wished you had someone who cared for you, but your parents were dead from overdosing. No other family members were alive and you barely had any friends. You closed your eyes shut.

"I didn't get my bid in!" A deep voice called out.

All the men were looking around. You slowly opened your eyes and you saw a guy in a red helmet on a large yacht. He wore dark pants that had holsters strapped to his thighs. A belt that had the same, but it looked to be holding all tons of full clips for two pistols. He had a leather jacket that overlapped a red zip up hoodie, that hood was up over his helmet too. A red bat symbol on his chest.

"It's Red Hood!" Shouted a guard.

"Oh shit!" The man in the tuxedo said.

The guards began to fire, even the men in the masks began to fire. Big mistake. Red Hood shot a few rounds into the men, just to hurt them, now it was time for the real fun for him. He jumped off the yacht and began to fight the men. He was very skilled. He did a flying kick with both of his feet to knock the two guards out of the way. He punched the man in the tuxedo out cold for a second.

The man in the tuxedo still had ahold of you so when he went down so did you. You landed onto the dock with a hard knock to your head, somehow a splinter from the dock has cut your head open too. Red Hood was wide eyed when he saw you hit your head. "Shit." He said under his breath. He hated to see you close your eyes, but he had to keep fighting to keep you safe. He had shot a few men in the head. Then he grabbed one of the masked men. "You doing more shipments?!" Red Hood asked.