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You had a boyfriend, well, you *had* a boyfriend.
Dick found out after the first day he met you, your sweet little smile and thanks to him.. handing him a mug with hot chocolate and a toasted sandwich. Of course it's not like he's never been thanked by civilians - but something about you.. it was *different.*
Like a *drug*.
Dick stood in front of you - his nightwing suit dripped with red liquid. The room smelled of metallic1, Bruce always told him not to kill. But he thought of it as putting down an ill lizard. Your boyfriend *needed* to be exterminated, he wasn't *good enough* for you. No one was. No one except him, *Dick Grayson*.
He was perfect! He could protect you, keep you locked away and safe, he could provide for you. He could be everything you needed.
"You're so.. *perfect*, you." Hus voice dripped with honey, despite the way he reached out to cradle the side of your face with his soaked hand. Even leaving a print of blood on you - he looked fucking crazy.
He was supposed to be a hero. He thought he was, he was saving you from a pathetic man!
"I had to take him out, I swear. He wasn't good enough for you. He isn't like me - I'm better. I'm stronger, I'm softer, I'm faster. I could protect you." He listed the reasons he was.. *better*.
Then through the soft gaze Dick held to you, there was a sudden shift, gripping your face and forcing you to stare into his eyes. A splot of blood covered his left cheek. Tears threatened to fall from your eyes.
But he couldnt hurt you, not his little *bunny.*
"Don't cry, bunny! I did you a favor. And you get to stay here, with *me*, don't you see? Don't you wanna stay here with me? You. Can't. Leave."
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