This is a direct sequel to 'More Than Words: A DamiJon Story' and deals heavily with the ending of the first story so if you haven't read it yet, you should :D
This story will have three arcs once again: The first arc is named '5 years', the second...
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Damian opened his eyes, showing his beautiful emerald eyes. He looked around, to find he was alone. His eyes traveled to where Jon would normally lie on, but he wasn't there. He placed his hand on his chest, where his beloved's face would rest upon. It would always kill him to not see Jon's face rested cutely on his chest whenever they slept naked. He bit his lip and finally got up to go to his bathroom. He does his usual morning routine consisting of light workouts and eventual showering to start his day. He dons his League of Assassins robe and makes his way out of his room.
"Master." Someone approached him.
"What is it?" Damian looked over his shoulder. "What do you want Zehro?"
"We have done something... spectacular, to help with our life long mission."
"What do you mean?" Damian glared at him. "Talk quickly... I've got lessons to teach today."
"If you could come with me... that would be splendid." He turned around and started to walk away.
"TT. Fine."
Both Zehro, and Damian walked their way into the League's secret underground base. They walked in the elevator, as they headed slowly down, Damian became curious.
"What is it?" Damian growled. "I don't like surprises."
"It is our most impressive technological advancement ever." Zehro bragged. The elevator doors opened and revealed a dozen missiles that were already ready for launch. "Behold. The End of the world will come at our hands." Zehro presented the missiles with pride.
"Wha-what does it do?" Damian's eyes widened at the sight of the missiles.
"What your Grandfather always wanted it to do, It pinpoints several hot spots on the planet, then..."
"Then what?"
"A new Ice age, ridding the planet from those disgusting humans who have done nothing but kill it."
"And you didn't even bother to inform me on this?!" Damian growled at him as he went to the central console. He pressed a few buttons, and immediately the whole operation was shut down.
"Why did you do that?!" Zehro, alarmed. He started to question his actions.
"You dare question me?!" Damian snarled at him. Zehro immediately bowed to him. "Your 'plan' was flawed from the start. Did you even take into account the Justice League, how easily they can foil, with your 'Master Plan'!"
"I-I..."
"There are other ways than this! Shut all of this down, before I shut you down." Damian barked at him as he walked away towards the elevator. He entered the elevator. "I better not see this again. Or it's your head." He finally said before the elevator door closed shut.
