"I am the thing that keeps you up at night. The evil that haunts every dark corner of your mind. I will never rest and neither will you."
Slade from Teen Titans!
Independent Portrayal.
No lewd on TL.
This is emp so obligatory bad at pinneds joke.
—I wanted to meet you. I just wanted to know who is this legendary mercenary.-
That’s an answer too innocent to be true. She aim her phone slowly towards Slade
—But really, killing is too emotionally tolling. I prefer spying people.-
Confessed, snapping a pic at him
"One last chance, tell me where Nightwing is..."
He wasn't above killing a child, that was quite obvious, but if he killed the boy now it would be such a waste.
"Better yet, you could be 𝙗𝙖𝙞𝙩 for him, yes?"
“ARGHH FUCK! YOU SON OF A BITCH!”
Robin yelled out in pain due to being pinned against the wall as the strong smell of iron was now in the room with his blood flowing out and dripping onto the floor.
"Then why are you here?"
From the looks of it, he assumed this woman was another mercenary.
Slade wouldn't exactly consider himself one of their ilk, he had his own goals beyond just being a hired hitman.
But the money DID come in handy.
Shame on him to call her an amateur. While her youthful face didn’t have out experience, she is a shadow in people’s lives
—I don’t really have energy for that…kinda exhausted, y’know?-
Teased him, switching legs to cross
—Not here to waste my time fighting without pay-
Slade looks up above, eyeing the stranger watching him from the rafters.
"How about you come down from there and I'll 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 you?"
Another amateur looking for his advice? Typical.
[@ENDOFTHETITANS ]
Is this the deadliest mercenary she has heard from her customers’ mouths?
He looks so…whatever.
She sits in a random cliff of a building with her legs crossed, studying him.
—and to believe they always go after me. What makes you even stand out?-
Speaks.
"Then you will 𝒅𝒊𝒆."
He drove the blade into the boy's shoulder, pinning him to the wall.
"One last chance, tell me where Nightwing is, or 15'000 volts of electricity will surge throughout your body."
fascinates me that you even think i even care about that anymore.
i know you never did but i was a fool back then to believe you still did but not today.
this whole conversation you didn’t disappoint, i just knew. you may be my father but you aren’t my dad slade.
"I will leave you alive if you answer my question, boy.
WHERE IS 𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑮!?"
He swiped the electric blade at the second Boy Wonder, a ferocity in his one eye.
Robin wasted no time as he ran towards the exit of the room. The boy wonder would do his best to keep out of Slade’s reach while yelling out for the other Titans to see if they would respond…unfortunately, none of them responded due to them not being at the tower.
Do you legitimately believe that I cared about anything other than the mission, Rose?
What makes you think I ever loved you?
It fascinates me, perhaps you believe I'm like other versions of myself who have some sort of empathy, I'm sorry to 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩.
i know i wasn’t and i know i wasn’t the last.
but you tore a family, our family apart for a sick mission. you’re no father—just a monster who uses his own blood.