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All of Damian's brothers had their hands behind their heads, a sword's point swinging threateningly back and forth between the three older men.

"Damian let's talk this out-" Dick started, before stumbling backwards from the very pointy blade that came to a stop by his neck. Damian had cleaned himself up, his hair had been cut back into a buzz cut and he changed his mud soaked clothes for a clean white button down shirt and black pants.

"I'm assuming you know why I'm here Greyson?" Damian's glare was enough to silence the older brother for a few seconds. It reminded him of when they first met. Guarded eyes filled with malice.

"Damian don't be such a brat you're twenty-" Jason sighed, hands slowly reaching for his own weapon.

"A brat, Todd? If this is being a brat I'll be a brat until I get what I want from you. Now tell me where Jon is." Damian growled, his grip tightening to the point that his knuckles turned white.

Just then Superman returned with his phone, all three brothers glared at the superhero for helping Damian, while Damian looked at him with newfound gratitude.

"Jon's at the apartment, Damian. Seems like he just moved back in after spending a few days at hotels. Courtesy of your father." Superman reported, he agreed to help Damian, on the condition that he convinced Jon to stop running away with his own power.

"Alright. I'll head there now. Do me a favour and keep these hindrances out of my way." Damian sheathed his sword and swung his legs over his motorcycle.

"Damian!" Dick shouted, sprinting toward Damian and gripping his shoulder tightly to turn Damian's face towards his. "We did this for you."

Damian's face froze, his whole body tensed with emotion. His mind was filled with anger, annoyance, regret and... Sadness. Damian pushed his hand off roughly. "Was it really?" Damian truly wanted to know. Did his beloved brothers do it because they genuinely thought that Damian was safer like this? That he's be happier?

He wasn't sure what answer he wanted, nor was he sure if there was a satisfactory answer. Damian turned away and drove off, leaving his eldest brother to stand behind in solemn silence.

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