I'm the villain in Gotham

Back in the Batcave without seeing Erberist, Batman's sense of foreboding reached its peak.

Usually when he comes out of the police station and gets into the Batmobile, Urberist is supposed to be by his side, but since he seems to be displeased and frustrated by him today, Batman thinks maybe he just went back to Batmobile. Hole.

But no, the bat cave is empty, only the huge bat computer is running, but there is no one's voice.

Ever since Erberist admitted that he was Lotkea, the old butler gradually retreated to the second line.When they went out to watch the night together, and there was no particularly important case tonight, the old butler would sometimes end the mission early under the urging of Batman or Erberist, and go upstairs to sleep with a gratified and emotional expression.

It was normal that Alfred wasn't there, but if Erberister wasn't even there, it would be a big problem.

Tonight is the first time the clown appears in this timeline. As long as he thinks back a little, Batman can think of countless memories about the clown. Those memories are cruel and bleak, and the pain is almost maddening. Attacked on his shop.

The Batman in the past was almost breathless under the pressure of this memory. He hated his old enemy, but due to legal factors and his own creed, he couldn't clear this lunatic from the world; but when nothing happened, In this new timeline, when he thinks of the Joker again, Batman feels not only pressure and heaviness, but also confidence and courage.

He still treats the clown cautiously, carefully pondering all his movements, but unlike the previous timeline, now he has learned countless lessons, and with the help of Erberist, they cooperate with each other tacitly, even though there are still Various niggles, but those just took some time to get used to.

The current Batman is not afraid of the Joker, and firmly believes that those that will appear in the future, with his control and the help of Erberist, will never happen again.

But maybe Erberist didn't think so.

He once invaded Batman's memory, and lived in Batman's house for a period of time, knowing the blow and destruction that the Joker has brought to Batman's life and spirit, and has been brought to this day.He created one tragedy after another on Batman, using his empathy and kindness that are different from ordinary people, to forcefully add one after another spiritual shackles to him, causing indelible pain.

Considering the nature and perspective of the Protector of Erberist, no matter which clown it is, it should be eliminated.

He didn't have time to do this in the last timeline, but in this timeline... maybe he has already started to do it.

Thinking of this, Batman's expression turned cold, and he quickly took out the scale that can be used for talking that Erberist had given him from his universal belt: "Eberister, stop."

A dim and low-key halo lit up on the scales, showing that the other party had accepted his conversation.But Erberist didn't make a sound, and no matter what the reason for his silence, it wasn't a good sign for the current situation.

—Damn it.

Annoyance was evident on Batman's face. In fact, he didn't want to do this, but he absolutely couldn't give Erberist the chance to kill the Joker. The consequences would be too heavy, and he believed that none of them would want to bear it:

"I order you, stop!"

The light on the scales lighted up faintly. Batman didn't hear Erberist's response, turned around, gritted his teeth and strode towards the Batmobile.

Just before he was about to jump into the car, the familiar space door opened behind him.Erberist stepped out slowly and stopped behind Batman.

Batman turned around, the bat hood on his head was pulled off when he came back, and before he could put it on, the face that belonged to Bruce Wayne showed his anger unabashedly: "Just now you went Arkham?"

Erberister was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly at him.

"Because you want to kill the Joker." Batman was filled with cold anger: "Tell me, is he dead?"

Erberist shook his head slowly.

"Okay." Batman breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the expression on his face was not relaxed at all, and he still said in a cold voice: "Do you remember what you promised me? You can't just refuse what you promised me just because he is a clown." Count. Do you know what would happen if you did kill him?"

Erberister still stood where he was, without speaking or trying to defend himself.Batman understood that he was once again in a moment of passive acceptance, unwilling to explain, thinking that explaining was useless.The mask on his face covered most of his expressions, and even Batman couldn't easily understand what he was thinking with just a pair of exposed eyes when Erberist deliberately concealed it.

God knows how many times these eyes have been hidden from Batman before he regained his memory.

So Batman said coldly: "Take off the mask."

Oberist was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head slightly, showing his unwillingness to obey.He was usually submissive to Batman at this time, and Batman couldn't help frowning at the rare resistance.

He strode over, grabbing Alberister's wrist just as he was about to back away, and reached for the pure black mask on his face with the other hand.

Both of Erberist's hands were held tightly by him, afraid that breaking free would cause damage to Batman's fragile human flesh/body, so he had to throw his head back desperately, but Batman's hands were fast, and he held his hands. The mask was removed.

In an instant, Batman's eyes were pierced by the pale complexion and the blood line winding down from his lips.

Even though Erberist turned his head immediately, Batman had already noticed the glaring red mark, and couldn't help but be taken aback: "You..."

While he was in a daze and relaxed his fingers, Erberist immediately withdrew his hand and wiped away the blood on his lips.

Batman's associative power and thinking ability are so powerful, he guessed the cause of Erberist's injury in just a short moment, his pupils shrank, and his tone immediately became complicated: "Because of my order?"

Erberist pursed his lips, lowered his head, and completely stopped looking at him.

It was only then that Batman realized that Alberister hadn't said a single word since he came back. He frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Alberister, speak."

Erberister opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "...Sorry, master."

Batman could hear the hoarseness and weakness that he tried to hide in these few words, but still revealed.Maybe it wasn't that he was unwilling to speak at first, but he was just worried that Batman would find out if he spoke out.

Just now Batman was full of anger, reprimand and blame, suddenly it was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, and he couldn't speak at all.

He was silent for a moment, then turned around and pulled the chair in front of the computer: "Sit down first."

Urberister was prepared to face Batman's anger and reprimand when he was discovered, and he could see that it was about to happen to him.Batman's sudden change made him look up at a loss: "...Master?"

Batman looked at him expressionlessly: "Sit down."

Erberist had to sit down cautiously, looking up at Batman.

He thought this was the calm before the storm, but unexpectedly, after he sat down, Batman turned around in front of him a few times, but still didn't speak for a long time.

This made Erberist very puzzled. He stared at Batman cautiously, not knowing whether it was better to speak now or not to speak.

Of course, Batman would not fail to notice this intense and focused look.He turned his head and saw Erberist's golden eyes widened. The halo reflected in the bat cave made his eyes wet. Being bullied, or falling into the water, poor little animal.

It was obviously him who made the mistake, but now it looks like Batman is the one who bullies others.

Batman wandered around for a while, and finally stopped helplessly.His anger has not completely dissipated, so his attitude towards Erberist is still cold: "Since you have gone to Arkham, you have already thought about what will happen after you kill the clown, right?"

Erberist immediately lowered his head and tensed up instantly: "...Yes, I know."

He will let the happiness and happiness between himself and Batman break apart again, and his master will be extremely disappointed in him. In his eyes, he will no longer be a reliable subordinate and servant, no longer a friend, no longer Goodbye... my love.

Erberist clenched his fingers resting on the chair quietly.

This change could not be hidden from Batman's eyes. He walked over, bent down, put one hand on the armrest of the chair, and lifted Erberist's chin with the other, forcing him to look at himself: "You know I am violating my bottom line. I don’t let you kill people because once there is a gap in the porcelain, it will no longer be rare, and the continuous violence and destruction will completely destroy it. One has two, which is also my Reasons to force yourself to obey the law.”

Erberister whispered, "Yes...I know."

"So, once you violate my bottom line, I will spare no effort to hunt you down until you are handcuffed, sent to prison, and convicted and sentenced." Batman said coldly: "Your actions are not helping me, but Push yourself away from me."

He lowered his head slightly, closing the distance between himself and Erberister again.They were so close that the heat of Batman's breath spewed lightly on Erberist's face, staining his pale face with a thin blush.Batman gritted his teeth lightly, his steel-blue eyes showed a look he didn't want to admit: "And I, I... don't want you to leave me."

Batman gritted his teeth and said, "Did you hear that, Erberist, what you're doing is forcing you to leave me. I don't want things to develop like this."

Erberist's eyes suddenly widened, he stared blankly at his master, and his shadow was reflected in Batman's fascinated pupils.

Originally, Erberist thought that the reason why Batman was so angry was that when he violated the rules, a super criminal would appear in Gotham and even the whole world. He was powerful and difficult to contain, and the world would be seriously threatened by him.

But just now Batman himself admitted that this is not what he cares about—no, maybe there is a part of this reason, but what he cares more about is that Erberist will be forced to divide his camp with him, and they will... Separate?

Batman's expression was very serious and serious, and he told Erberist with his eyes that he was not lying.Staring at his blue eyes like two sparkling jewels, Erberist held his breath unconsciously, and belatedly realized that his heart was beating extremely violently and disorderly.

This is not normal.

He thought dryly, but now that he was being watched closely by Batman, his thinking seemed to stop turning, and something unknown was injected into his brain. He was almost immersed in a pair of pupils of Batman, losing his thinking and organization language ability.

After holding his breath, he finally finished what he had to say, so as not to have any bad thoughts in his heart, or thoughts that were completely different from what Batman really meant, Batman breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, tensed His mentality slowly relaxed, and only then did he notice that he and Erberist were very close.Not only did the reflection of Erberist appear in Batman's pupils, but also the shadow of Batman appeared in Erberist's bright golden eyes.

He stared at his master intently, his chin resting in Batman's hand obediently, obedient physically and mentally, he is a beast that has been tamed, docilely retracting its fangs and thorns, and letting the recognized master caress its scales , knead your fingers.

Batman's pupils suddenly darkened.

The palm holding Erberist's chin suddenly moved up slowly, and slid to the round and soft cheeks.Erberister didn't know why, but subconsciously turned his head slightly, rubbing his side face against Batman's palm, and the soft and smooth skin rubbed against Batman's slightly rough fingertips.

As early as the moment of retrieving his memory, Batman had already realized how completely uberister obeyed him absolutely.He believes that as long as he wants, he can pull Eberris close to him, kiss his soft and bright red lips, invade his mouth wantonly, lick his soft tongue, and suck the sensitive parts, which makes him feel uncontrollably Trembling slightly.

He can even take Erberister directly to bed. The dragon will never resist. He may even take the initiative to open himself and welcome Batman with practical actions.If Batman acts rough, he will cry and tremble, but still not show any sign of rejection, only concerned about whether Batman is comfortable and what he is doing is pleasing to his Master.

It is undeniable that such an approach and complete trust really benefit a control freak like Batman. In the last timeline, Batman has kissed countless lips and touched countless people's fingers.Each of them doesn't love Bruce Wayne, but they are willing to sleep with him.

But Erberist was different.

No, how could he compare him to those people?Since his youth, Bruce has sincerely fallen in love with his teacher, his few friends, and his elders who stand firmly in front of him in the face of danger.Later, he merged with his enemy with complicated feelings, and Bruce also recovered his missing memory.But those feelings of admiration did not decrease but increased, occupying Batman's entire heart.

He knew firmly and clearly that Eberrist would be the only person he would always love and want to be with for the rest of his life.

He can't just bring Eberister to bed in a daze because of his own desires, that must be agreed and approved by Eberister himself.Even if this dragon still lacks the common sense of normal feelings among human beings and does not understand what love is, Batman can wait. Exchange sincere kisses with him.

And before that...

He can't let anyone ruin these.

When he found out that Erberist might kill the Joker behind his back, Batman was not so angry as he was worried.Once Erberist actually got blood on his hands, it was all over.With Batman's firm will and three views different from ordinary people, he will, as he said just now, draw a line with Erberist in pain and heartbreak, hunt him down, and make him sentenced, and there will be no more between them. impossible.

Batman lightly stroked Erberister's side face, and the blood stains on his lips that he couldn't wipe off made his eyes sink slightly.Batman stood up straight, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that disobedience to my order would bring such consequences..." He was silent for a moment, turned sideways, and said coldly, "He's not worth it."

The Joker doesn't deserve it, his nemesis doesn't deserve it, nobody deserves it.

He needed Erberist to keep himself as safe as possible from getting hurt, no matter what caused it.

Earberister heard Batman's words when he recovered from his abnormal heartbeat and Batman's blue pupils.He looked at Batman at a loss, blinked his eyes, and it took him a while to come back to his senses: "I... sorry, master, I actually..." Under Batman's eyes, Erberist's voice gradually weakened Go on: "I'm sorry, please believe me, this kind of thing will never happen again."

"Okay." Batman nodded, and pulled Erberist up from the chair, his tone was much calmer: "It's getting late, go to rest."

Erberist stood up with his strength and followed Batman for two steps. Suddenly, he turned his head and frowned slightly: "Do you need to go to the Sanctuary in New York?"

"What?" Erberist was startled for a moment, and then realized that Batman was asking if his injury was serious, and immediately shook his head: "It's not necessary, I just need to rest," he looked at the bat carefully. Xia's face: "It will be fine soon."

Sure enough, Batman's face sank: "How soon?"

"About a day or two," Erberist said in embarrassment. "It will never exceed three days. I don't think there is any need to go to Doctor Strange all the time. He probably doesn't have much free time."

What he said made sense, Batman calmed down a little, and nodded slightly: "Don't do this again next time." He paused, and asked again: "Is there any way for you to get well without going to the New York sanctuary?" faster?"

Erberist turned his gaze to Batman, staring at him steadily.

Batman understands: "Me?"

"...Yes," Erberister was a little embarrassed, but at the same time, the feeling of rapid and irregular heartbeat just now came again: "As long as you can, uh, stay by my side for a while longer. When I come into contact with the master's breath, I will recover faster."

After finishing speaking, he didn't know why, but he quickly explained as if patching it up: "This is the function of the contract."

"Okay," Batman said, "let's go upstairs."

Erberist asked in surprise, "Huh?"

"Go upstairs," Batman said patiently, "I'll sleep with you tonight."

He was pulled upstairs from the Batcave by Batman, and pushed into his room. After a while, Bruce, who was in his pajamas, walked in the door after he had finished washing, and saw him standing in the room in a daze, with no clothes on. Changed, even the movement did not change, could not help raising eyebrows, strangely said: "What's wrong?"

Erberister looked at him, belatedly, and blushed.