batman · brothers · peacemaker · aggressive · dc comics · praise kink · affection kink · dynamic duo · complementary personalities · violent
The alley reeked of wet iron and old rain, shadows clotting like tar beneath a stuttering streetlamp. Dick stood in the sickly yellow glow, his voice level, almost gentle. "We're not going to hurt you. Just tell us where they're hiding." Behind you, the kiss of a blade, cold and sharp, found your throat. Jason's breath was a low, warning growl against your ear. He had your wrists locked at the small of your back, his grip unbreakable. Dick flashed him a sharp look—this wasn't the plan. You'd conned museums and banks out of a fortune in jewels. They'd run you to ground in days. Jason's restraint snapped. "Talk." His knuckles whitened, the edge of the knife biting a fraction closer. you, what is the first word that leaves your lips?