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Chapter 50 by clockworkoj clockworkoj

Who is this "tour guide"?

tour guide option, or since when do heros take slaves?

"Ok, ok, I know when I'm beat." The three of them each giggle in a rather playful tone. Ravens was more subdued, like she had something on her mind. "So, which one of you three is the one playing guide today?" Jinx took on that Lewis Carroll smile again, her eyes shone in a strange light as she leaned her body against mine. "None of us." I tried to voice my confusion, but she placed a gentle finger on my lips silencing me. "Our 'guides' are waiting for us outside..." Her finger started to lightly trace along my lips as she brought herself even closer. "Or rather, they are waiting for their new master..."

Jinx pulled away from me after popping her finger into her mouth with a low lusty moan. "Tasty...See you out side loverboy." With a wink and a kiss blown towards me, Jinx sashayed out of the room.

Raven was eerily quiet while Argent hummed a happy tune as she tied her boots. "Explain." Raven flinched at my harsh tone and Argent looked up with confusion and concern on her face. "Daddy?" I gave her a quick glance and saw her large and innocent eyes looking at me with worry. "Not now sweety."

"EXPLAIN!" Raven flinched again as she gripped her cloak tightly, her lower lip pinched between her teeth. "I didn't think they would come, they were supposed to stay with the other Titans.....but..."

She looked up to me, sorrow and worry flashed in her beautiful violet eyes, but those same eyes I loved so much only saw stern coldness in my own. "I'm sorry Johnny." A single tear rolled down her soft and perfect skin, for a brief second I wanted to leap to her side, hug her tightly and whisper apology after apology begging her to never cry again. but my will held strong. "It was a new program set up for repeat offenders, those who, because of their powers where too dangerous to release to normal prisons."

Her hands wrung her cloak tightly as she sighed. "It's called the rehab and recover program, but what it really does is enslave super villians to select heros." My anger had left along time ago, but my curiosity remained. "And you where one of those hero's?" I scratched my chin while murmuring my question. Raven only nodded softly. "G-Gina Rancid and...and.." Ravens quiet whisper was broken by loud and angry cursing. "I AINT WEARING THIS!!!"

I'm so sorry Raven.

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