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“You’re one twisted freak for asking me that, you know?” Roman said, his teeth bared at the vigilante as though he’d like nothing more than to chew up Red Hood and spit him out. This time however he was smiling, one entirely devoid of warmth as he looked his opponent up and down. “Keep pissing me off. It’s only going to be more satisfying when I finally get ahold of you, Red Hood. Physique like yours, I reckon I could draw the fun out for weeks, maybe even a couple of months if we’re really lucky. Most people just can’t handle all the excitement and give up after only a few days but you? You look like you can take a lot of punishment - and I’ve got plenty to dish out after all the naughty things you’ve been up to, kiddo.” There was hardly anything to ‘like’ about this pest, this absolute thorn in his side. On the plus side, shattering his body and breaking his spirit would provide a most thrilling challenge, possibly exceeding Batman himself. Torturing Red Hood to the brink of insanity wasn’t on his plans; he was already there but picking him apart and learning what made him tick? Now that was something Roman was looking forwards to very, very much. “You’re gonna die slow, and I’m going to enjoy every last second drawing it out until the bitter end.”