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💔 Blood Loss 💔

For a bit background; Jon and Damian got captured by Rex Luthor who escaped from the cube jail thing

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3rd person pov

"What have you done with Robin?" I snapped. Rex sighed, tossing a piece of green kryptonite back and fourth in his hands.

"You'll see him soon enough." Rex paused his pacing in front of Jon. "After my brutal failure of attempting to destroy this world, once I escaped that wretched prison, I decided it was time to get back at your Stupid-Sons. This time in a more, permanent fashion." Rex explained with a grin, the way he said 'permanent' sent shivers down Jon's spine.

"Where. Is. Robin?" Jon hissed once again, pulling on the chains that kept him bound.

"He'll be here shortly. After I finish my procedure on him." Rex said, going back to tossing the kryptonite between his hands.

"Procedure-? What are you doing to him?" Jon exclaimed angrily, clenching his hands into fists with were pulled out to either side of him and hanging from the cell's ceiling with heavy chains. His knees were starting to get sore from kneeling for so long.

"So many questions," -Rex glanced at his watch- "so little time to answer." He began strolling towards the door. "Poor Robin... What could I be doing to him?" Rex said in a taunting tone before leaving.

"Give him back to me!" Jon shouted as the cell door slammed closed.

He let out a frustrated yell, trying to pull at the chains but the collar around his neck canceled all his powers.

The corners of his eyes burned with frustrated tears. What is Rex doing Damian? Maybe he isn't doing anything and he's tryna trick me? No, he's definitely doing something to Damian... but what?

Whatever was happening, Jon couldn't feel more useless as he tried over and over to break free, but nothing worked.

He finally closed his eyes. All he could do, was wait and help Damian when he got here.

~Time Skip~

Jon's head shot up quickly when his cell door opened. He'd been half asleep trying to ignore his stiff and tired body.

"Robin?" He blurted.

"He's on his way." Rex taunted.

Jon glared. "I don't know how long it's been, what have you done?!" Jon cried. Rex laughed at the superboy's pain laced voice.

"Oh you poor baby! You care so much about him don't you?" Rex squatted down to Jon's height where he knelt, Rex's smirk never straying too far from his lips.

"Oh are you crying?" Rex asked, grabbing Jon's face forcefully. Jon tore his head from Rex's grasp.

"Don't touch me jackass." He snapped. Rex raised his eyebrows.

"Oh my, the Superboy swears now does he?" Before Jon could snap back, someone entered the room. Jon's heart pounded as he saw a weak and shaking Damian being shoved forward.