[Batman] The Handsomest Scarecrow in History

"Maybe. You could save many people." The young man spoke up to stop the person beside him from moving. He lowered his lashes. His shirt was already stained red across most of its surface, and blood traced the lines of his pale lips. "We weren't so lucky." He paused, puzzled. "Why did I say 'we'...?" But the events of the past were so far away that he could barely remember them. "You should have found me sooner." He repeated what he had said earlier, stubbornly insisting on it. "I always feel like you should have... found me sooner." He spoke softly, then shook his head. "Now, I'm going to sleep." "I should sleep." This is a story about love and salvation, A twist on the Scarecrow. Top's POV. A weak top, a coquettish top, the most beautiful top. The love interest is the master. Because the top is so coquettish, he won't be very proactive in their relationship.