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Scars	By : DarkRobin Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 5258 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Scars Ch. 9:
Captured

Robin’s eyes flittered open to reveal a dark setting and him laying face down on a hard, cold, stone floor. Where was he? He heard the sounds of water dripping and steel mechanics grinding and working. This all seemed all too familiar, and Robin all of a sudden knew exactly where he was.

How could he not remember? This is where it all happened. He was back at the old abandoned warehouse. A.k.a, Slade’s lair. Robin tried to push himself up. And the effort was a burden, because he found himself to be feeling pretty weak. But he sat up anyway. His head still hurt from that hard blow that was delivered to it. He rubbed the back of his head.

He then noticed he was wearing black gloves. And came to realize, that he was in the apprentice uniform. Robin glared in disgust. But then realized, Slade put him in that uniform. Slade changed his clothes. He shuddered. Yuck. Not again. Robin thought shakily. What did that bastard do to him while he was knocked out? He didn’t know. And didn’t want to find out.

But then, he remembered why he was there. Where was Starfire? What happened to her? He remembered seeing her get knocked unconscious. Slade better not have laid a finger on her or so help him he would...where was Slade, anyway? You figure he wouldn’t just leave Robin in a cord dark room by himself. But Robin knew that Slade would be joining his company soon. And dreaded every minute of having to wait for his appearance.

He tried to find a way out, but there was none. The only entrance and exit was a thick steel door that was now very tightly locked. Robin could barely make out the room he was in because it was so dark.

But he could make out the pipes running along the ceiling and the cold, stone barren walls that surrounded him. The only thing that he could see in the room was an old, dusty, wooden chair in the corner. The room wasn’t even all that big. It was only the size of maybe a third of his room.

The only exit, had several sealed locks on it. Slade must’ve done extra to make sure that Robin does not escape.

Robin growled. There was no way out of there and Slade had made sure of that. He stood up unsteadily. He felt dizzy and disorientated. And he couldn’t really think straight. There had been way too many things that happened today that he couldn’t even count.
He walked slowly towards the steel door, unsure of how to open it. He reached toward his utility belt, but felt nothing. It had obviously been taken away by Slade. Another attempt to make him more defenseless.

Robin sighed and leaned against the wall. He had been captured. And what was worse, Slade used Starfire to capture him. He had given Slade everything he ever needed to know about him. And he’s already started to use all his secrets against him. He felt far too open. There was nothing for him to keep about himself anymore. Nothing left. Why did it have to turn out this way? Why couldn’t all his problems just go away? He had too many for them to just all disappear. And he knew from experience that problems don’t just fade into space.

It was just then that Robin heard a noise coming from the door. He quickly stood and faced it. And just then, all the locks on the door unclasped in a whirl of scraping metal and unfolding hinges. Robin blindly stared at the unlocking door until all the locks were undone and the door opened by itself, revealing no one behind the door.

Puzzled, Robin cautiously stepped out, knowing full well that Slade would be near. He started walking out of the room. The hallway he was walking through, lead him exactly to the main ‘gear’ room. The one he had seen most often in his escapades with Slade. Fights and other things. The room with all the cameras and controls. He really hated this room. And was expecting Slade to show his metal mask here any second...

“Why hello Robin. What a pleasure to see you.” Slade said in the same creepy, low, sarcastic voice he always uses. Robin wasn’t too surprised though. Slade stepped out of the darkness on the other side of the room. He walked to wards Robin.

But up in the churning gears of the warehouse, behind some non-working gears, stood Starfire. Hiding and waiting patiently for the perfect opportunity to rescue Robin. She had found the hide out, all to easily as a matter of fact. She guessed Slade had under estimated her. So when she saw a conversation start to spark between Slade and Robin, she got to a closer distance and listened carefully.

“What do you want with me Slade?” Robin asked, but almost immediately regretted it. As much as he didn’t want to believe it he knew what Slade wanted with him. And Robin could almost see the smirk coming to Slade’s face behind his mask.

“Well, Robin, I thought you’d know what I wanted with you by now.” Slade said wickedly and Robin and Star gagged in their minds. Robin stared at Slade grossly. He couldn’t believe how persistent this man was. He wouldn’t give up. And it disgusted Robin. Before Robin could say anything in reply, Slade spoke again.

“Like I said earlier, Robin. I want to take back what’s mine.” Slade emphasized. Once again, Robin got disgusted and angry.

“How many times do I have to tell you that I’m not yours! I don’t belong to you! You can’t own a person!” Robin said, annoyed already at Slade’s persistence.

“Oh, but I can own you Robin. I’ve marked you and claimed you enough times to make you mine.” Slade was a very greedy person. Slade walked closer to him un til he was right in front of him. But Robin stood his ground and looked up at him, straight into that one eye of his. But he was unprepared for what Slade did next.

Slade grabbed Robin by the front of his shirt and yanked him up to his level, so Robin’s feet were no longer touching the ground. Robin struggled, he was caught off guard, but Slade was holding him so close, he didn’t have enough room to make a move. Robin made strenuous sounds of struggle, but Slade was just, strong. He glared the teen in the eye right through the mask. And then he spoke.

“But you have proof that I marked you, don’t you?” Slade asked, still staring at him. Robin looked a little confused.

“You still have the scars.”
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