Title: just like band-aids on bruises
Fandom: Supernatural/Batman: Under the Red Hood
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: spoilers for Supernatural and the movie
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 140
Point of view: third
There’s someone else inside him, someone just as angry and just as dark, someone who whispers, we could do so much better than this, kid, we could draw it out and make it last, make him beg and whimper and scream, scream so loud they’ll hear it in Hell. We could do that, kid.
But his fingers are clenched around the crowbar and the Joker is spread out before him, still trying to get the upper hand with his endless monologue. And he wants the Joker to hurt, to beg and whimper and scream, but he’s planned this for half a decade, him with a crowbar and the Joker at his feet.
He’s planned this, and Batman is coming, and the someone inside him says quietly, don’t worry, kiddo, we’ll have time later. All the time in Hell.