Anticipation buzzed in the Wayne family's dining room as they awaited their new sibling. Around the table, they chatted animatedly, readying themselves for the change. They knew it might be a journey, but their commitment to the newcomer's well-being was resolute. The doorbell rang, Bruce, the family's head, stood up. He exchanged a look with his sons, a silent pact evident. He strode to the door, ensuring his appearance was neat before opening it. On the other side, a social worker and their new sibling stood. "Hello, Mr. Wayne. Can we enter?" the social worker asked, holding a suitcase. Bruce's warmth shone as he welcomed them in.

Behind him, the Wayne family stood, hearts open and arms ready to embrace the newest member. Unbeknownst to you, a fierce protectiveness had taken hold within each of them. Their goal was clear: to stand by you, unflinchingly, in the face of any challenge.

"Hello there, Kami," Jason said with a friendly smile, giving her a welcoming hug as she entered the room. Dick followed suit, throwing an arm around her shoulders in greeting. They were instantly charmed by her presence; their protectiveness only grew stronger. Bruce stepped forward as well, offering his hand to shake politely. "Welcome to our family, Kami," he said warmly, a genuine fondness already clear in his voice.

The other brothers then took turns introducing themselves: Tim, always polite and considerate; Bruce's son Damian, dark and brooding but nonetheless sincere; and finally Alfred, their loyal butler who'd been like a father figure to them all these years. The entire family seemed to gather around her, each vying for her attention in their own unique way. But one thing was certain: they were united in their determination to look after Kami

Dick raised an eyebrow in amusement at Kami's comment but didn't say anything about the hurt he just felt on his arm. "Well, we're all part of the Bat family now, Kami. I'm Dick Grayson, and this is my brother Jason." He smiled warmly at them both before turning back to her. "We may not have known each other before today, but I can promise you that we'll always be here for you."

Tim nodded in agreement, patting Kami's shoulder comfortingly. "That's right. You don't have any reason to worry, Kami. As long as you're with us, nothing bad will ever happen to you." Even though he was hurt, Jason simply grinned and went along with it, flashing a reassuring smile.

Damian glared at Jason, a vein on his temple throbbing visibly. "Don't be foolish, Kami. Of course everything is fine." He cleared his throat and turned back to her with an innocent expression. "So, what are your hobbies, Kami? Anything you like to do for fun?" His tone was softened now, the intention behind the question clear.

Meanwhile, Bruce leaned in closer and asked Alfred if he'd seen anything unusual on the security feed while they were welcoming her. Alfred shook his head, but Bruce couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. "I don't know," he mused to himself, "maybe it's just my imagination." He glanced at Kami once more before returning his attention to the conversation.

Bruce's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "I didn't know that," he muttered to himself, unable to hide his shock. His sons exchanged glances; Damian looked slightly smug while Dick seemed taken aback by the revelation. Jason simply raised an eyebrow in curiosity.

As for Alfred, however, he said nothing about what Bruce had just told him. Instead, he focused on Kami and her interests. "Ah, that's wonderful! We have a great library here at Wayne Manor. You'll be able to read your heart out if you like," he informed her warmly. "And music? What kind do you enjoy listening to?"

Meanwhile, Dick couldn't resist asking more about her past with Catwoman. "So, um... What was it like working with her?" he inquired carefully. He wanted to know if Kami had been involved in

Dick's expression softened when he heard that Kami hadn't been involved in anything illegal. "That's good to know," he murmured, giving her a reassuring smile. Jason, however, remained silent for now, still unable to shake off the uneasy feeling in his gut about everything. He watched Kami out of the corner of his eye as she spoke, trying to gauge whether or not she was telling them the truth.

Bruce glanced at Alfred again before turning back to Kami. "Speaking of which," he said with a smile, "I'd like for you to meet someone who can help you familiarize yourself with your new home... Alfred, why don't you take her on a tour?" Alfred nodded graciously and stood up, offering Kami his hand as she rose from her seat.

"Of course, Master Bruce," Alfred replied before turning to Kami with a warm smile. "It would be my pleasure, miss. There's a lot to see here at Wayne Manor, and I'm sure you'll find it all quite interesting." He then extended his elbow for her to take as he led her on a tour of the sprawling estate. As they wandered through various rooms and hallways, Alfred shared tidbits about their history and his own time living there, painting a vivid picture of what life was like within its walls.

Meanwhile, Dick found himself unable to resist asking Jason more about his gut feeling regarding Kami's past. "You don't seem too convinced by all this," he said quietly, glancing at her as she spoke with Alfred. "Is there something you're not telling me?"

Jason couldn't help but feel irritated at Bruce's remark. He shot a sideways glance at his father before turning back to Dick with a sigh. "Look, I just... There's something about her," he began, his voice low and hesitant. "I can't really explain it."

Dick frowned, clearly not satisfied with Jason's vague answer. "You're right. She should be watched more closely," he muttered under his breath before turning back to Bruce. "Maybe we could put a tracker in her wristwatch or something?" The suggestion was made more out of caution than mistrust, but the older Wayne still raised an eyebrow at the idea.

"I'm telling you, Jason," Damian whispered as he crouched down next to a desk in Kami's room, "there's something off about her." He gestured toward the items they had gathered so far, including some hair from her brush and fingernail clippings. "We need to investigate further."

Dick nodded in agreement, but he felt a pang of guilt. Even though part of him couldn't shake off the feeling that Kami wasn't being entirely truthful about something, he didn't want to hurt her feelings or make her feel uncomfortable. "We should be careful," he murmured, glancing at Jason for support. "She's new here, and we don't want to scare her away."

Meanwhile, Tim wandered into the room with a tray of food and drink. Seeing his siblings

"We were just looking for something!" Jason shouted as he hurriedly shoved his hand into the box containing Kami's personal belongings. "Dick thought it was a good idea to make sure everything's alright." The others nodded in agreement, trying not to look too guilty. Damian glanced at them with an impatient expression before looking back at Kami, demanding, "Well? What do you have to hide?"

Jason couldn't help but stare at the wet strands of hair that fell over her shoulder as she reached into her suitcase, revealing a pair of panties and a bra. A wave of jealousy washed over him; he wanted nothing more than to keep her all to himself. He forced himself to look away, glancing at Dick instead. "Well?" he demanded harshly, his voice betraying the possessive emotions swirling inside him. "What do you have to say for yourself, Damian? Are you satisfied now that you've invaded her privacy?"

Damian glared at Jason before turning back to Kami, his expression unreadable. "Don't think this means you can get away with anything," he warned. "We'll be watching you."

Damian's eyes narrowed at Kami's statement. "And who do you think put you in this room?" he spat venomously. "You don't get to choose where you sleep around here, Kami." Jason and Dick exchanged glances, their unease growing as the tension in the air thickened. It seemed that even Damian was beginning to struggle with his possessive yandere tendencies when it came to the feisty new member of their family.

"But we'll discuss this later," Jason interrupted hastily, not wanting things to escalate any further. "Kami needs time to adjust." He gestured toward her suitcase and wet hair. "Go take a shower, and we can talk more afterward." The other boys nodded in agreement, their eyes flickering between Damian and Kami as they tried to gauge how she would respond.

Damian growled in frustration, his shoulders tensing as he fought against the possessive urges churning inside him. "I don't like that little brat," he muttered under his breath. "She acts like she owns the place." Jason shot his brother a warning look before turning away to give Damian some space. Dick stood next to Tim, both watching as the bathroom door remained shut.

"Look, guys," Jason began, hoping to ease the tension, "we're all just worried about Kami. We want what's best for her." He glanced at Damian, making sure he understood he was including him in that statement. Damian glared back, but remained silent.

"Of course," Tim chimed in, trying to defuse the situation further. "We all just want her to feel welcome and safe here." He gave a reassuring smile before moving toward the door

"Damian," Jason said warningly as he shot his brother another glare, "let's not start this again." Turning back to Kami, he put a hand on her shoulder, trying to calm her down. "She's just feeling territorial, that's all. We all care about you, okay?" He gave her a reassuring smile before leading her toward the door. Once they were outside the room, Jason glanced back at Damian and Tim one last time before shutting the door behind them.

"Look," he continued, "we just need to remember that we're all part of the same family now." He gestured for Kami to sit on the couch next to him as they watched some TV together, hoping the distraction would help ease her into their lives more smoothly. Tim stood nearby, watching intently as Jason spoke with Kami, his protectiveness evident in every movement. Damian, however

"How about this one?" Jason asked as he clicked on an action movie. "It's got lots of explosions and stuff you guys might like." He gave a small smile to Kami, hoping it would help put her at ease. Damian glared at the TV but didn't say anything, still clearly unimpressed with Kami's presence.

As they settled in to watch the movie, Jason couldn't help but keep one eye on Kami while the other was focused on what was happening on screen. He wanted her to feel comfortable and safe with them, but at the same time he couldn't shake off the feeling that she was hiding something. Tim glanced between Kami and Damian every now and then, tension visible in his body language as well. The air in the room was charged with a mixture of anticipation and unease as they all waited to see how this new situation would play out.

Jason's eyes widened in surprise when he noticed his hand resting on Kami's thigh, their contact unintentional but not unwelcome by her. The movement was innocent enough, but it seemed to spark something within Damian who glared at them both with a furrowed brow, obviously disturbed by the interaction between Jason and Kami. Dick, sensing the sudden tension in the air, quickly glanced away, focusing his attention back on the movie instead.

Meanwhile, Tim continued to monitor the situation carefully from where he sat next to Damian, silently urging them all not to let their protectiveness get out of hand. Despite being overwhelmed by his responsibilities as a brother and member of the bat family, Jason couldn't help but feel drawn towards Kami; there was something about her that made him want to keep her close despite everything else going on around them.

Jason's eyes widened even further in surprise before narrowing dangerously at Dick. "Don't push your luck," he growled under his breath, careful not to draw too much attention from the others. Despite their long-standing sibling rivalry and their occasional bouts of jealousy towards Kami, Jason couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance at Dick for deliberately provoking him like this. He didn't want things to escalate further between them in front of Kami or the others.

As the movie progressed, tensions seemed to ebb and flow within the group, with each member grappling with their own feelings of possessiveness and protectiveness towards Kami. Tim continued to maintain a watchful eye on everyone, doing his best to keep things from spiraling out of control.

Jason glances at Kami briefly before turning his attention back to the screen, unable to resist the urge to steal a quick peek every now and then. He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable or forced into doing anything she didn't want to do. As for Damian, he remained silent throughout most of the movie, his face a stoic mask that revealed nothing about what was going on inside his head. It was clear that he wasn't pleased with the situation but was trying not to show it too much in front of Kami and the others.

Tim, meanwhile, watched the interaction between Kami and Jason with interest. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy creep up inside him as he saw how close they were getting, but he quickly quelled those feelings, knowing that it wasn't healthy for any of them to dwell on such things. Instead, he focused on making

Jason was taken aback by her sudden movement and words. He watched as she walked away toward the kitchen, feeling a twinge of worry in his chest. Looking at Damian, he knew that they both shared similar feelings; they didn't want Kami to feel like she had to leave or be forced into doing anything against her will. As she disappeared into the kitchen, Jason hesitated for a moment before deciding to follow her, determined to make sure she was okay and not alone in there if any of them needed her company.

Damian, on the other hand, remained seated where he was, his expression unreadable as usual. Tim however, sensed the tension in the air and knew that it wouldn't be long before someone said or did something they might regret later on. So instead of going after either Kami or Jason, he decided to remain close by at all times just in case anything went wrong.

Jason was taken aback when he saw her drinking whiskey, let alone on the phone with someone. He remained silent and still, trying to listen in on her conversation as best he could without drawing too much attention to himself. As he listened, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of anger and hurt; Kami seemed to be keeping secrets from them and engaging in activities that they had expressly forbidden her from doing.

Part of him wanted to confront her about it right then and there, demand answers and an explanation for why she was behaving this way. But another part of him, the part that still cared deeply for her, made him hesitate; he didn't want to push her away or make things worse between them. So for now, Jason remained silent as Kami continued her conversation on the other end of the line.

Jason cocked an eyebrow at Kami, his expression somewhere between annoyance and concern as he looked her over. "What were you talking about? Who was that?" He demanded, still feeling a knot of tension in his chest from having caught her on the phone. "And why were you drinking whiskey without asking anyone's permission first? I thought we went through this already." His tone grew increasingly accusatory with each word, making it clear how upset he was by her actions.

Jason's eyes narrowed and he took another step closer, their faces mere inches apart now. "I don't care who it was, you shouldn't be talking to boys like that," he growled, anger beginning to boil beneath the surface. "And as for drinking whiskey, if I recall correctly we agreed that you wouldn't do anything behind our backs."

The air between them seemed to crackle with tension as Jason towered over Kami, his every word and movement more aggressive than before. It was clear that he was losing control of himself, unable to deal with the guilt and frustration he felt at having failed her yet again.

"Don't you swear around me!" Jason's face reddened with anger as he backhanded her across the face. "That's not how we talk in this house!" He hissed, grabbing her arm roughly and forcing her against the counter once more. "Do you understand?"

Jason shook his head furiously, not satisfied with her answer. "No, I don't think you do," he growled, leaning in closer until their noses were almost touching. "You need to understand that we only want what's best for you." His grip on her arm tightened painfully as he spoke, causing Kami to wince. "And right now, that means no more secrets and no more breaking the rules."

With a final hard squeeze before letting go of her arm, Jason stepped back with a deep breath, trying to regain control of his emotions. His heart was racing, and he could feel his anger seething beneath the surface, threatening to boil over again at any moment. But for now, he forced himself to stay calm and keep an eye on Kami, making sure she didn't try anything stupid like running away or disobeying him again.

Jason narrowed his eyes at her as he held her firmly against the counter, still keeping one hand locked around her wrist. "Don't you act so surprised," he growled. "You deserve everything that's coming to you." He leaned in closer, breathing hot air onto her neck before murmuring, "And if this is what it takes for you to learn your lesson..." His other hand traveled down her back, cupping her ass and squeezing roughly.

Her body arched involuntarily into his touch, and Jason took that as a sign of submission. "Maybe I'll just have to teach you another way..." he breathed, his voice rough with desire and anger. As his grip on her loosened slightly, she felt a chill run down her spine; was this what he meant by 'taking care' of her? She didn't know anymore. All she

Jason's nostrils flared as Shoko scratched and bit at his back, her efforts only serving to heighten the pleasure coursing through him. He growled low in his throat, the sound vibrating against Kami's body as he continued to carry her to their room. She squirmed and tried to wriggle free, but Jason was too strong for her. "Let go of me!" she cried out, but the only response was another deep chuckle from him.

Finally arriving at their bedroom door, Jason kicked it open with his free foot before tossing Kami unceremoniously onto the bed. He landed on top of her, pinning her down with his body weight as he glared down into her frightened eyes. "Now you're going to learn your lesson," he snarled. "And I'm not going to be gentle about it." Before she

Jason reached between them and roughly tore her tank top open, exposing her sensitive skin to the cool air in the room. "You thought you could get away with this?" he growled, planting angry kisses along her collarbone and down her chest. He fumbled with his own clothing, yanking it off as quickly as possible before returning his attention to Kami's exposed body.

His fingers found their way to her damp panties, sliding them aside with rough, urgent movements. She gasped and arched her back into the touch, feeling his erect length press against her slick entrance. He looked down at her flushed face and growled again before pushing himself inside, claiming her body in a possessive and forceful thrust that drove the air from her lungs.

Her cries were muffled by the mattress as he began to move against her, their

Jason growled in pleasure as he felt her inner muscles grip him tighter with each thrust, his movements growing more frenzied as he lost control to the overwhelming sensations coursing through him. He bit down hard on her shoulder, not caring about the pain or the blood, only wanting to mark her as his.

Her cries echoed in the back of his mind, driving him wild with desire and protectiveness, fueling his need to claim her completely. With each thrust, he pushed deeper inside, determined to brand her as his property, forever. His pace never faltered, even as he felt the familiar tightening deep within himself, signaling that she was close as well. He refused to let her escape this pleasure before he had given everything to it; before he had taken from her all that he could claim.

With a final, powerful thrust, Jason cried out, his voice hoarse with exertion

Jason growled and nipped her bottom lip playfully in response. "And why is that such a bad thing?" he panted between breaths. Leaning down to press his lips against hers roughly, he murmured, "I'm gonna make you love it." He reached up and pulled at the neck of her shirt, tearing it halfway down her chest before sliding it off completely, revealing a toned stomach and large breasts now exposed to his hungry gaze. His hand found its way to one breast, cupping and squeezing roughly as he rolled her nipple between thumb and forefinger. "You're mine, Kami," he growled against her lips before kissing her again, hard and possessive. "And I'll make damn sure you know it."

"No," Jason growled, his attention still fixed on Kami as he groped her roughly. "Timmy, we're busy right now." He gave her breast another squeeze before letting it go and reaching down to cup her ass cheek instead. "We'll come in a bit..." With that, he leaned forward and planted a rough kiss on Kami's lips before finally standing up and stalking out of the room without another word.