introduction

" hurry up and get him out of the car tony," Pete said while getting out of the car

" on it," tony said while opening the door and picking up Cujo

"come one, we gotta inform the boss," Pete said while heading to the door, he knocked it two times slowly then, quickly knocked it three times

"It's us Skinny Pete and fat tony, we're back," Pete said while looking around, the giant metal door opened "Hurry up and get in" a voice called out, and they ran inside with the door closing behind them.

"you guys are late," a bald-headed man said noticing Cujo, he whistled and said " Where'd you find him"

tony laid Cujo on the couch while Pete went to the bathroom " Hospital, one of Batman's victims" the bald-headed man looked confused "victims?"

tony replied saying" poor guy almost got beat up to death by batman and placed under arrest because they thought he was affiliated with us"

the bald-headed man pulled out a gun and said " Dammit tony!! he's not apart of our group, how do we know we can trust him!" while talking to tony

Pete came out of the bathroom " Wow, calm down ajax, the guy probably wants to kill batman for what he did, ain't that enough to join our group?"

ajax looked at Pete while he's walking down the stairs, ajax made a twisted face " the boss will decide"

tony looks at him " speaking of the boss, where is he anyway?"

ajax headed towards Cujo as he says " two-face is out trynna make some friends"

ajax tried to unwrap the bandages on cujos face but tony grabbed his wrist " If we want him to trust us we need to respect him, his privacy included" ajax yanked his arm out of his grasp " touch me again"

Pete tried to de-escalate the situation by lifting cujos shirt " Yo look how shredded he looks, he's like those fucking Greek sculptures ya know?" ajax looked at him then walked back to watch duty

Pete touched his bicep and then says "Shit, it feels like that suit batman wears" tony looked at him confused "how would you know what Batman's suit feels like"

Pete looks back proudly, and said "I felt his suit when he was attacking me, I ducked gave him a one-two a-"

"got your ass handed to ya?"

Pete looked at him " uh I got distracted"

Pete pinched cujos biceps as hard as he can but couldn't squeeze it in " This guy will be a great asset" Pete knocked on his chest " Hard as a rock and he isn't even flexing. . . .what I wouldn't do for a body like this. . . .

Cujo sprung up, startling everybody there, ajax quickly pulled out a gun "WAIT" Tony yells out getting in front of Cujo, "put the gun down ajax, I've got this" tony said quickly, ajax looked at him then Cujo, he lowered the gun but still kept a watchful eye. . . .

𝑾-𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒎 𝒊 Cujo rubbed his eyes, "You all right" Cujo looked in front of him, "w-who are you and where am I"

" My name is tony, that right there skinny Pete, and over there" he points at ajax who narrows his eyes " Ajax. . "

" Pete get him some food and water"

"on it," Pete said while running towards the shelves, " So. . . batman did this to you," tony said with a pitiful look, " Yea, this crazy guy in a batsuit came down and beat the shit out of me,"

tony looked at him suspiciously " you do know who batman is right?" Cujo looked at him " Other than he beat me to a pulp. . no"

tony looked at him " Jesus, batman really did screw up you're head, PETE hurry up!" tony looked at Pete, wondering what he's doing " uh. . no food ill get some, but here" Pete threw bottled water at tony and headed out the back door.

"here," tony says he gave the water "thanks," Cujo said as he gulped it down, after he finished drinking, Cujo said " bathroom" tony helped him up and brought him up the stairs "I'll bring a towel and bigger clothes for you."

Cujo entered the bathroom, In the bathroom, there was a toilet, a shower, shelves, and a sink with soap and a mirror, Cujo looked into the mirror, he wore a long-sleeve, soft blue shirt with black skinny jeans that could barely fit onto him, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕.. 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒎 𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊.. 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒏

Cujo looked at the bandages that covered his face, he slowly starts to unwrap them and what he sees is a beautiful face, wide cheekbones long angular jaw, with strong solid bones surprisingly there aren't many scars except one on the bottom of his left jaw, his hair is black, with a side fringe cut.

Cujo softly touched the scar and feels the muscle and the hardiness of the jaw. Cujo thought about the beating he took from batman and threw up in the sink and, he turned on the faucet letting the water flow out, he looked back at the mirror, then someone knocked on the door " Yeah?" Cujo said slightly anxious.

" it's me tony open the door I got the clothes and the towel for you" Cujo opened the door with tony holding fresh clothes and a towel, tony noticed his face but kept a blank expression " here" tony gave the clothes to Cujo and threw the towel over his shoulder Cujo closed the door but before he could tony stopped it

tony reached into his pocket and took out a small bottle "Its body wash and shampoo, 2 in 1, cost me a lot but. . . you can use it" Tony handed the shampoo over to Cujo " Thanks"

tony nodded and Cujo closed the door,

Cujo placed the items on the shelves and looked into the mirror, into his black eyes, he took off his shirt, and it startled him, "no fucking way". His body appeared to have no fat except only muscle, Cujo looked a little small in structure, but by all means, he was pure muscle, Cujo pinched his abs trying to get ahold of fat, but could barely fit it into his nails. he touched his chest which felt like rocks and then his bicep, which he could barely squeeze.

𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒔, Cujo lifted the toilet seats and saw that it had shit stains on the sides 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 he unzipped his pants

𝒋𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒔. . . Cujo looked down it was big, way too big, it took some time for him to piss, but when he did, he felt satisfaction " finally" he mumbled. he took off the rest of his clothes and stood in the shower, thinking what his name was and why he had this feeling. . . .