Trap the rabbit

Hadiyah's house was fitted with cameras at every angle. Her laptop, phone, and bluetooth were connected to them as well, alerting her to unwanted intruders. Additionally, her cameras conducted a facial recognition scan and told her who exactly the intruder was. It was incredible, really.

'She must be the chair behind Jace's Batman.'

The Muslim woman in question was sleeping in her room. The combined exhaustion of the party and his dick was too much. Even if he ordered her to stay awake, she would barely be able to move. Her legs were limb, she said, and she could feel her abdomen aching from his missing cock. If Hadiyah walked, she would collapse in a pool of her own drool.

"JAINA HUDSON HAS ARRIVED. FRONT DOOR," said Hadiyah's automated system. He made sure the bluetooth was still in his ear and checked the front door camera on the laptop. There she was, Jaina Hudson, the big-titty Indian woman with a great mystery behind her.

Tonight, he was going to solve that mystery. 'You're welcome, Hadiyah.'

A knock came from the door. Aaron inhaled, shut off the cameras, readied himself, and opened the door.

He saw the flash of surprise on Jaina's face. She was still in that fancy black dress of hers and Aaron's mind was momentarily drawn to those jugs. His resolve, however, came through and he closed the distance between the two of them and **** her into a kiss. He wrapped his hands around her head and he could feel the woman jolt and squirm as his tongue lashed out inside her.

"W-what–"

Jaina was able to pull away, panting and lips wet with his saliva.

"Aaron Reigner, what are you doing–?"

Her question came too late. His essence had made its way inside her. Immediately, her green eyes which were previously brimming with life, dimmed into a puppet's.

"You're mine," Aaron said, cleaning his lips with his tongue. "When I snap my fingers and say, 'Gotham's Reigner', you will snap out of control. When I say it again, you will re-hypnotized."

Silence, then a response. "Yes…" Jaina's tone was so dull one might have thought she was a robot. To think a woman could lose so much of her charm simply by losing her will power. It was fascinating but also terrifying.

Seeing the seductive woman getting the life sucked out of her sprouted doubts in his mind. He was telling himself this was for Cassandra, for justice, but that didn't change how fucked up it was.

"Let's just get inside first," Aaron grumbled to himself. "Follow me."

Jaina Hudson was directly behind as they went over to the living room. Although clean from the stains of sex, there was still the foul stench which he couldn't cover up with the air freshener. He sat her down next to him the same way Hadiyah did. It was time to interrogate.

"Who are you?" Aaron asked. "Why do you give me such a bad vibe?"

"I am the criminal White Rabbit. I am a metahuman with the ability of bio-fission."

The admission was empty and devoid of emotion. And yet, despite her unmoving delivery, that explained literally everything. Why Hadiyah was suspicious of her and why she gave off the same feeling as the woman he fucked at the Iceberg Lounge.

"You can split yourself into two," Aaron muttered. "That explains it. That's why you reminded me of White Rabbit. She's your other self. Interesting. Any other powers?"

"I possess super speed."

"Like a rabbit. Makes sense." Next question. "What was the conversation you had with Hadiyah?"

"She claimed to know my secret," Jaina responded blankly. "I came because I was afraid she knew that I was White Rabbit."

"What crimes have you committed?" She must have been a low-tier villain because Aaron had never heard of her until today.

"I fought alongside Bane twice. I was also involved in the breakout of Arkham Asylum," Jaina admitted without reservation.

"Great." Aaron leaned back on the sofa, all of a sudden feeling like he was getting a headache. "Unknown to the general public but deadly and probably on the GCPD's list of wanted supervillains."

He stared at her, breathing through his mouth in annoyance. Jaina's eyes reflected back a blurry form. "Alright, if I were to order you to split, would I still maintain control over you and White Rabbit?"

"I don't know."

"Is it a separate personality from you?"

"Yes."

"Can she listen to our conversations?"

"Yes."

Her answer gave him pause. Should he risk summoning White Rabbit? He could kiss her and gain control of her psyche but would it break again upon reformation?

Aaron didn't know. Neither him or his servant had encountered anything like this.

'Super speed. That's her primary power, right? Hm…'

He asked a few additional questions. White Rabbit possessed the proportional speed of a rabbit; therefore, she could run up to 175 mph. She could easily outpace him. He weighed the pros and cons. In the event she split and wasn't under his control, what would she do? Attack him? There was the worry of the future as well. Should he just order her to never summon White Rabbit again?

It sounded risky. His ability was based on the psyche and White Rabbit was some sort of split personality. There was a chance she could break through.

He peered down at the valley that was her cleavage. God, he wanted to shove his cock down–

'Focus.' Aaron slapped his forehead. 'Don't let your powers overtake you.'

Jaina was unflinching. Though unnerving, Aaron appreciated the lack of judgement. He rolled his shoulders, controlled his breathing, and made a choice.