Nightwing in Charge Ch. 05

'You need to leave,' Barbara said, there was a tone of finality in her voice that sent shivers down my spine.

In front of me I watched Alfred and Tim turn to look at a very stern and very clearly pissed off Barbara in shock. 'I...' I attempted.

'You just need to get the fuck out of here,' Barbara said, her words were poison tipped. 'I can't believe after... and you... and we... you wouldn't... but her?' Barbara was talking near nonsense, like she was driven mad by how upset and disgusted she was with me.

'Yeah,' Tim said, gritting his teeth. 'I think it would be best if you did leave.'

I stared blankly at his face, he was very clearly trying to hold it together. 'Alfred,' I said, turning to the man who had been a father to me, even more than Bruce and my own father had.

Alfred held my gaze, he knew that I wasn't in my right mind when I made that video. 'That's not for me to say Master Grayson,' Alfred said eventually. 'Master Wayne left you in charge of the cave.'

I nodded and looked at the other two, clearly they wouldn't follow my orders anymore. 'Fine,' I said, turning and walking towards my bike. 'I don't want to fuck anyone's live up more than I already have,' I said, watching tears well up in Barbara's eyes. 'I'll take down Harley and after that, I leave Gotham forever.'

With that I turned around and walked toward my bike, briskly climbing aboard it and leaving the bat-cave. 'God fucking dammit!' I yelled at the top of my lungs once I was finally out on the open road. 'That fucking bitch!' I yelled. 'She knew! She knew about the toxin!' I continued to yell into my helmet, as I skirted, driving recklessly fast down the mountain road.

'Harley and Ivy must have planned it together,' I thought to myself. 'Ivy gives me the toxin, Harley seduces me and send the video to the world... wait, Ivy only went after me because of Selina... was she in on it too?' I continued to think, my mind racing faster than I was. 'Selina, Pamela, Harley... why? What did they have to gain?'

***

At Arkham Asylum

***

The faint sound of maniacal laughter could be heard all through the asylum, swallowing up the corridors as it travelled from door to door, somehow getting louder the further it travelled until eventually it's sound was replaced by a louder one.

'What the fuck?' An Arkham inmate by the name of Victor Zsasz said as the familiar buzz that signalled the opening of a cell door repeated infinitely throughout the asylum.

Immediately after this, all of the cell doors in all of the asylum opened in unison. 'Ha ha ahahahahaha...' Victor couldn't contain his laugher as he slowly walked out of his cell.

To his left he looked and saw all his fellow inmates doing the same thing. To his right, passed even more of his asylum bound brethren stood a single guard, who's eyes looked like they might explode from pure shock.

'Jesus fucking Christ!' The guard screamed as the mob of lunatics began to storm him. 'What the hell is fucking going on!'

Instantly they had completely swarmed him and all that he left behind was a blood curdling scream that echoed throughout the hospital. The echo travelled further and further down the asylum corridors until eventually it could be heard all the way in the low-priority wing of the famous hospital.

A woman, who had already left her cell smiled when she heard it. 'Better get to work,' she said, practically skipping down the corridors, the far off death cries, combined with the asylum wide alarm seemingly playing like some sort of sick soundtrack to her joy.

On the way to her destination, she had to make a pit stop. 'Well this is perfect,' she thought to herself as she approached the reception desk where they took every inmates personal belongings as they came into the asylum. It was completely abandoned, not even fifteen minutes into the riot and the lower level employees had already fled.

It wasn't hard for her to find what she was looking for; a purple suit. 'And while I'm here,' she said aloud, glancing at her own belongings. 'I really do hate these prison jumpsuits,' she said as she pulled the grey jumpsuit off and let it drop to the ground, revealing to no one her perfect body. In no time at all she put on her white and pink bustier, gloves and boots as well as her pink thong and mask. 'One final touch,' she said as she clipped her bunny ears to her head, letting her white flowing hair run through it.

'Alright,' she said, admiring herself in the cracked window. 'Let's get the boss.'

She carried the suit all the way back across the asylum, on the way, she looked up at various screens and watched Harley Quinn get fucked by Nightwing. 'Thank you,' she said as she dipped into a beheaded security guards' pockets as she made it to her destination, pulling a set of keys out and unlocking the door.

Inside sat the Joker, a lanky pale faced man with a constant smile attached to his face. 'It's about time you showed up,' The green haired psychopath said as he continued to sit on the floor, his arms wrapped in a plain white strait-jacket overall as the woman walked into his cell. 'I thought rabbits were supposed to be quick.'

'I'm sorry sir,' she said as she ripped open his jacket. 'I got a bit distracted.'

The Joker smirked, giving her a look that suggested forgiveness as she threw his jacket to the ground, exposing his naked body. 'I thought you were going to leave me here,' he said as he stood up, the woman couldn't help but stare at his surprisingly huge cock as she handed him his purple suit. 'They always leave me here when I stage a break-out... sigh, it's always so damn rude,' he said taking the suit from the White Rabbit.

'But not you my sweet White Rabbit,' he said, pulling his famous purple suit on. 'You even brought me my favourite suit,' he said, smiling even wider once he was fully dressed.

'It's an amazing suit,' she said, a look of awe on her face as if she had just met a celebrity.

'You know I killed three mayors in this suit?' Joker said, performing a mock fashion show for White Rabbit.

'I just want to apologise again for being late Mr. Joker,' White Rabbit said, her voice shaking slightly from a mix of fear and nervousness.

'I'll forgive you this once,' Joker said, smiling joyously. 'After all,' he said taking her by the shoulders as the two walked out of his cell together. 'It's a happy day!'

'You got that right!' White Rabbit said, smiling at the Joker as the two jovially walked out.

Joker than leaned in closer to her ear, gripping her chin roughly, the tone in his voice shifting from fun to bone chilling.

'If it ever happens again I'll cut your fucking jaw off.'

White Rabbit froze, a mixture of fear and desire circling her brain. For a split second she thought that now that he had everything he needed, the Joker might actually kill her.

The Joker immediately burst in maniacal laughter. 'You should have seen your face!' He exclaimed, his tone jovial once again. 'You thought I was going to kill you!'

White Rabbit just stared at her new boss, looking horrified, wondering if she'd made a disastrous choice. 'Oh relax dear bunny,' Joker said, ruffling her bunny ears. 'Today is a good day, me and the Bat, Eskimo Brothers at last, who would have thought,' he cheered.

'Uhhh...' White Rabbit said, realising now that the Joker didn't know about Harley's slight change in plan. 'I don't think you and the Bat are...'

The Joker stopped laughing, eyes transfixed on the screen above him. 'What is this?' He questioned, clearly boiling up with anger as what he saw wasn't Harley getting fucked by the Bat like he'd planned, instead it was Harley getting fucked by his sidekick, Nightwing.

'I tried to tell you sir,' White Rabbit started, attempting to calm him down, fearful of what he might do.

'Shut up!' Joker exclaimed grabbing her and turning her around. 'You need to be punished for this,' he said, bending her over and ripping down her thong.

'Yes sir!' White Rabbit exclaimed, excited that the Joker had chosen to punish her in the most pleasurable way possible. 'Do whatever you like to me sir!' She said, smiling to herself as the Joker pulled his massive pale white cock from his purple pants.

'Oh my dear,' the Joker exclaimed patronisingly. 'You act like you ever had a choice,' he said, immediately bursting into laughter as he shoved his cock deep into her asshole.

'Ahhh!' She screamed, not expecting to receive the Joker in her asshole. 'I think you,' she began as the Joker began roughly ramming her. 'I think you got the wrong hole!'

The Joker let out a sick laugh. 'No no no,' he said, gripping her skinny white ass while he rammed it. 'I'm exactly where I want to be.'

'But I've never been...' White Rabbit's voice trailed off, deciding mid-sentence that there was nothing she could say that wouldn't make her situation worse.

'You don't have as nice an ass as Harley,' Joker commented as he harshly smacked White Rabbit's rump. 'But at least it's tighter,' he exclaimed, immediately laughing maniacally.

'Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh,' White Rabbit repeated as continuously got buttfucked by the Joker, before long though, it stopped being wholly painful and actually became quite pleasurable.

'Oh yeah!' Rabbit moaned in pleasure, finally feeling that way she wanted the Joker to make her feel.

'See,' Joker joked as he thrashed Rabbit's ass. 'All you needed was to loosen up a little!'

The Joker laughed at his joke, pure madness in his eyes as he pulled out and grabbed White Rabbit by the ears and turned her around. 'Wait... what?' Rabbit exclaimed as he pushed her to the ground.

'Well it's no fun if you've gotten used to it is it?' The Joker laughed before grabbing Rabbit by the ears and shoving his cock in her open bewildered mouth.

An echo of laughter could be heard through the halls of the asylum as Joker face fucked White Rabbit. She could barely breathe, every time she felt like the Joker might slow down and give her a second to compose herself, he throat fucked her harder. She'd be lying if she didn't say she liked the feeling of being used like a fuck toy by the Joker, he was her new boss after all and there were worse ways to climb the corporate ladder.

The Joker continued to skull fuck her. 'Ready for the punchline?' He questioned, gripping her ears and holding his cock in her mouth.

'Gppfff!' She exclaimed in response.

'That was really more of a rhetorical question,' he said. 'Even if you could answer it's not like I really care.'

Rabbit stayed silent, fearing another garbled response would lead the Joker to do something horrible. 'That's a girl,' he laughed as he pulled his cock from her mouth. 'Now hold still.'

The Joker jerked his cock and aimed it at the side of White Rabbit's mouth. 'Now you'd better keep that mouth closed,' he said, his pitch raising as he went on before immediately taking a dark turn. 'I wouldn't want to have to sew it shut.'

She stayed silent and frozen, waiting in anticipation as the Joker jerked himself off. She didn't have to wait too long though, before she knew it the Joker was cumming hard, spraying cum all over her mouth from left to right, handling his own cock like a spray can. After he did her mouth, her came around over her left eye and then again over her right one.

'Now remember how that feels on your face,' the Joker said, marvelling at his cum like it was a piece of art. 'If you're going to be my new girl you're going to have to look the part,' he said, referring to how similar his cum art looked to Harley's makeup.

'I'm your new girl?' Rabbit questioned, a hopefulness in her voice.

'Well I certainly can't ruin the Bat's life with someone who doesn't even know what he looks like can I?' Joker said, pulling his cock back into his pants.

'No you cannot,' White Rabbit said, standing up as the pain from her ass shot to her brain.

The Joker looked at White Rabbit with pity. 'You really need to learn what a rhetorical question is honey.'

***

Helena's Apartment

***

'Nightwing,' Helena said as I entered her apartment, she was sitting at her dining table, laptop open in front of her.

I looked at her and closed my eyes, bracing myself for the verbal beating I was likely to receive. 'Let's hear it,' I said, hoping that the beating would stay verbal.

Helena stayed silent, which gave me far worse a feeling than if she immediately started yelling. It was obvious, she was so incredibly disgusted with me, she couldn't even bring together the words to describe it.

Eventually though, her silence broke. 'Explain.'

A wave of relief washed over my mind causing me to open my eyes quickly, as if to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I sat down on the chair opposite her, happy that finally someone would hear me out. 'Well,' I said. 'Basically a few weeks ago, Poison Ivy injected me with some toxin that well... basically made me... uhh... hypersexual,' I explained, slightly cringing at how stupid I knew it all sounded.

'Okay,' Helena said, watching my eyes closely.

'And so, when I tracked down Harley, I... well I couldn't help it, she offered to you know... and I knew it was a trap, but I just couldn't help myself you know? It was the toxin, I just had to... do it...' I said, my eyes shifting around the room until eventually they landed at hers. 'And I guess she filmed it, put it on the laptop we got and set it to upload the video to the internet, it was all a trap,' I continued.

Helena nodded, her face unreadable. 'So, tonight, when we-'

'Yeah,' I said. 'But I'm pretty sure I'd have done that without the toxin,' I admitted, throwing her a sheepish grin.

Helena gave a soft smile. 'The rest of my team,' I said. 'They basically kicked me out of the cave.'

'That's fair,' she said, staring at me, her smile fading.

'I guess you're... gonna kick me out to?' I asked.

Helena scrunched her face up and looked from me to the door. 'No,' she said, looking mildly like she might regret that decision. 'I don't think so... I mean... what you told me is crazy, and just incredibly fucked up and I don't know exactly how I feel about it all but... well there is something you need to know,' she said, turning her laptop around to face me.

'What?' I said, looking down at the computer. On the screen was a web browser open to a news site, instead of the video as I expected was a picture of Arkham Asylum in flames. My eyes widened as I looked next it and saw a picture of the Joker's infamous mug shot, my heart sank as I read the attached headline; 'Joker Free: Video Virus Shuts Down Gotham'.

'Fuck,' I said.

'Yeah,' Helena said. 'Fuck.'

***

Continued in Issue 6

Author Note: This one took a little while to get out and it's looking like (due to an accidental deletion) the next chapter will take even longer. This is the halfway point so all the characters and plots have been set in stone pretty much, any suggestions would have to go into Season 2 or One-Offs.

On that topic, I'll be doing a few one shots in the third-person style, so anything you want me to write about, tell me and I'll try to put it in one of those (unless I'd prefer to save it for Nightwing).

But thanks a lot for all the feedback and I hope you enjoyed this one even more than the others.