YJ/Batbros/ DC Movie Boys x Reader

Princess (Arkham Knight x Reader)

((You are smarter than Barbara/Oracle and Tim in this one. So you are good to go in this story. And this is before Halloween. And you are a bit dark too. Then again so is the Arkham Knight. And if you played the videogame, Bruce becomes quite brutal. And you ARE related to Bruce, but you don't have his last name or look like him. In fact, he kept your birth a secret from everyone EXCEPT THE ROBINS AND ALFRED. How? He is Batman, he is fucking intelligent, he knows how to keep himself from being Batman so he can hide your identity.))

"I want all eyes on the perimeter of her place when I go in." He said. "And if you see him, then you shoot on the fucking spot. Don't fail me or I will hurt you worse than he ever did." The Knight ordered. "She will put up a fight too, so be warned. She knows how to destroy men, so I hope you all are wearing armor. No killing her or hurting her. Restraint only." He said.

The Knight looked around the room. "Do I make myself clear? If I find out one of you hurt her, then I will rip you apart." He threatened.

The militia nodded and didn't argue with him.

"If you see her reach for her wrist, then stop her hand. That's how she contacts him. She's smart boys, but once she is back you will not give her to Scarecrow. She is mine. Understand?"

The militia of men nodded again.

"Good. Let's go." He said.

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"Come on out sweetheart." One of the militia thugs said.

"Yeah we promise we are nice. We aren't going to do anything to you." Another thug said.

The Arkham Knight watched from the top of the roof, through hidden cameras, and wondered how much you had changed. You had broke away from Batman, and the others, years ago. He had a feeling why, but he wasn't a hundred percent sure. Last time he saw you was so long ago. You had became a little less bubbly and more serious. You were more grim and he heard that you killed if you thought it was necessary. Now he just wondered how exactly you would look and work like.

You grappled back and forth between balconies, from your lair that was a warehouse. You tip toed around on the rails and would hang off of the gargoyle wall statues. You already did five inverted take downs, but uh... well you hung them from their necks.

Now the men had reached the second level and were horrified to see their fellow men hanging.

"Holy shit!" One man said.

"Watch yourselves she will pick you off one by one. She will leave a few of you alive, but not all of you." The Knight said. Though he was smiling a bit. God you had changed hadn't you? You never used to be so fucking grim, you were more like Batman but not anymore. You used to be more like Dick at times and Barbara, but no that was all gone.

"Sir, I don't think we can fully tak-"

You dropped from the ceiling and did a glide kick that knocked the man off of his feet. You focused on the medic now and knocked his ass the fuck out. Then went back to the previous man, who you had glide kicked, and knocked him out by punching him over and over in the head.

The Arkham Knight sighed. Yeah it was time to intervene. He snuck in as you battled a few others, and he cocked his pistol. "Okay (S/H/N), that is enough." He glanced at his men quickly. "Stand down. She is mine now."

You turned your head where your eyes could look. Your eyes were dark and barely showed much emotion, just darkness and anger.

"Come on princess. Stand down. Batman ain't coming for you." He said.

"Never needed his help to take your ass down." You said.

"You sure have changed last time I saw you princess." He said. "Come with me quietly or I will have to do it the hard way. And we both don't want that."