This episode is mostly to get the main villains/underlying plot going. After this, it will be more focused on the Team.
Warning: Swearing & Non-consensual sexual activity.

"I thought you guys broke up." Blair shot a glare at Dick and scowled.

"Just because we broke up doesn't mean I want Jason dead." She folded her arms before she walked over to the batcomputer and leaned down, glaring at the keyboard. Dick tried not to look at a certain part of her body which was pretty prominent underneath her crimson belt. "And still only we know he's back?"

"And Bruce."

"Of course Bruce knows, you idiot." She scowled. "And don't look at anyone's ass unless it's Barbara's." She scolded with a hint of mischief in her voice.

Dick folded his arms in annoyance. "We both know I won't be looking at her ass any time soon...not that I was going to, anyway." A faint splash of color rose to his eastern-European tanned skin.

Blair let out a laugh. "Sure you weren't. Just because she's dating Ted Kord doesn't mean you can't go get her." She stood up and pulled on her gloves before she walked over to a John Doe's body, lying on a metal table. He was dead, but there was something that intrigued her. His fangs. "Now, I suggest you leave. You don't really have the stomach for this kind of thing."

"Unless you're going to cut him open and run his guts through a meat grinder, aim pretty sure I can handle whatever you're about to do." He folded his arms and brushed his hair out of his eyes.

"Actually," Blair grabbed two scalpels, "that's almost exactly what I'm going to do."

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Jason twisted and turned under the restraints holding him down to a leather, torn chair, blood running down his forehead into his eyes as a figure masked by shadows lifted a knife over his bare chest.

"I'm going to kill you!" He yelled while bearing his teeth. "Let me go, you son of a--"

"Ah ah ah." A woman's voice chuckled. "You'll be a lot happier after this, Jason. Trust me." Her face was revealed as she climbed on top of him and straddled him in her legs. "If you want to kill me, fine. Stab me until I bleed out. But that's not torture. To torture someone, you must know their dreams." He froze as his mind suddenly clouded over.

"Sweetheart, wake up." Jason sat up, breathing heavily as he looked over at Blair. "Bad dream?" He stared at her before a ginger haired toddler ran in, stumbling over his own feet.

"Daddy!" He gurgled as he jumped up onto their bed, quickly followed by a red haired woman, her face mature but it was clear she'd aged gracefully.

"I thought I'd check in." Katherine, his mother, smiled as she kissed his forehead. "Your father got a promotion at work--"

"Their Desires." Mia's voice interrupted his thoughts, throwing him into another reality.

"Jason..." He could feel her body shaking with pleasure beneath his as his hands caressed every inch of skin they could find, a groan slipping out of his mouth as her nails dug into his back.

"I love you, Blair." He whispered against her skin. "I won't ever leave you--"

Again, a voice drew him back for another, short moment. "Their ambitions."

Cheers erupted as a cowled figure flew through the air, standing triumphantly over the Joker. Behind him was Batwoman, smiling with adoration along with the crowd.

"You did good, Jason." She whispered as she touched Batman's hand and pecked his cheek.

"I know, Blair." He replied, wrapping an arm around her waist as he waved at the crowd.

"Their regrets." This time, it wasn't a dream. It was a memory.

"J-Jason..." Blair wiped the blood from her nose as she backed against a wall, dropping her gun as he let out a crazed laugh. "It's okay...I know it's not you..." She mumbled. He raised his knife with a grin. "I'm ready...I love..."

She never finished her sentence. His knife found her chest before she could tell him she loved him.

"And you know the best part?" Mia purred by his ear. "Their fear."

Jason let out a growl as he watched Dick press Blair against a wall, his ring on her finger as she cupped his cheek. "I love you, Dick. So much more than Jason. I never loved him. I hate him." He found himself tearing her away from his brother and shoving her to the floor, beating her until she couldn't stand. He was just like his father. Only worse--

"M-Mia...? What...what are you--" His eyes widened when he realized that they were both stark naked. "Get off me, you crazy bitch!" Jason fought the restraints even more.

"I'm not Mia, Jason." She whispered by his ear. "But everyone knows you've wanted this since the day you met me." Her fingers caressed his lips as her lips pressed to his neck, quickly becoming rougher before Jason let out a yelp, feeling her teeth break his skin.

"Mia! Get off! You're...you're..." She pulled back, her fangs dripping in his blood onto his chest. Her slim fingers quickly undid his restraints and he pushed her up against the wall, a dark smirk on his lips.

Only three words escaped his lips after that.

"All hail Darkseid."

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Blair stuffed her hands into her trench coat pockets, rain drenching her as she walked through crime alley. She had her suit on underneath, but she as honestly hoping some criminal would jump her so she could be knocked out for a few hours and forget about missing Jason.

She froze as a hand wrapped around her waist before she came face to face with a certain dirty-ginger haired man. "Hey Princess." He whispered seductively before he pressed his lips to her's.

For possibly the first time in her life, Blair Blake didn't even begrudgingly kiss Jason Todd.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he started to back her into a wall. She bit her lip, staring up at him.

"We broke up." She pointed out. That statement only made him pin her wrists above her head. "Jay, what are you doing?"

"What you want me to do." He whispered by her ear, biting her earlobe without even trying to be gentle.

She scoffed, wincing as he bit her. "I want you to let me go." She rolled her eyes and tried to slip out from under him before he suddenly wrapped a hand around her throat. "Jason, what the hell?!"

"Shh...it will all be over soon." He whispered before his fangs pierced her skin. Her eyes widened, her knee finding his place that it should never find. Jason stumbled back with a smirk, blood spilling down his chin.

"What...what did you do...?" Blair pressed her hand to her wound as she glared at him. "Seriously, what the..." She stumbled for a moment before she looked up at him with lustful and dark eyes. "Mm...I like this." She smirked. "Hail Darkseid all you want if I can hail you." Fangs crept over her bottom lip, her skin turning a freakish blue color. "Bring on the Apokolips."