Robin Injustice Novels & Stories

Although Robbie was not killed by her, he still died because of her. As she was silent, Tempest and the others were very angry. Storm started blaming Thirteen, saying, “Don’t you know how well the Ares family has treated you? Robie regards the lives of you girls more highly than his own. How could you bear to hurt the person who treats you the best in this world?” Thirteen’s eyes instantly turned red. She muttered, “I didn’t kill Robbie. I never thought of hurting him. Moreover, he died in the military intelligence division, so he sacrificed his life for justice.”

“ I am sorry though, it wasn’t that I wanted to keep this to myself. I just didn’t have any evidence to back my theory, if I told you this earlier, maybe you would have taken me as crazy.” Reyna pursed her lips but nodded. She didn’t blame him, after all, if Robin didn’t make his presence known to her, then she wouldn’t have even doubted that it was him who was pulling the strings from behind, she had always sympathised with that guy for dying so young to think all her pity and prayers that she did for his peace was fed to the devil.

“As we all know, in Red moon, Justice is the foundation of a fair society, ensuring that everyone is treated with respect and dignity. It's about holding ourselves and others accountable for our actions and making sure that everyone has the opportunity to thrive. Right?” “Yes Alpha,” they responded. I continued, “But injustice occurs when we allow fear, prejudice, or power to cloud our judgement. It can happen when we turn a blind eye to suffering or allow wrongdoing to go unchallenged.” “Also true,” they said, nodding in agreement.

“No! Robyn was very resourceful and she gets the job done unlike someone here who instead gets shot while trying to do a stupid fucking task. Let me ask you this, what if he got his hands on your blood? What if he tested it? What would you have done?” “Everyone is screaming out little Miss Jessica Rabbit's name because she's dead now and because she became a slut just for revenge when she was alive. What did she actually get done? What was the great big thing she did that no-one else has ever done! Hmm?! Someone better fucking give me an answer now!” I can't believe I'm sitting here and listening to this lunatic. What the hell is she talking about? “Are you sick or brain damaged? Robyn helpe

“Sandy, I know what you’re thinking, but getting a full acquittal on this case won’t be easy. Robin didn’t just hurt one person, there were others. If he walks away without consequences, what about them? The court won’t rule that way. And more than that, the victim’s father won’t let it happen.” Even if the first trial ruled in Robin’s favor, the victim’s father could appeal. With the right connections and a well-prepared counter-case, they could easily flip the verdict against Robin. That was exactly why Ivan did not want Sandy to waste her time on this. Some battles were not winnable, no matter how much effort was put in.

Robin showed a sad and disappointed expression. "It's because you are my good friend that I don't want you to get further into wrongdoing. Robin, you know you've lost many collaborations because of going against the Ren family. I just don't want you to face even harsher punishment if you don't stop this crime!" Mike patted his friend's shoulder sympathetically. Robin Lee smiled at Mike. "You don't have to worry about that. I didn't do anything that would harm me. I've stopped going against the Ren family. They're surely monitoring me now." Robin Lee tried to reassure Mike.

' 'Well, the rich can be… interesting,' another typed. Christopher refused to get a divorce. For some reason, he thought we could talk it out before the hearing. "Yvonne and I are innocent. If that's what's bothering you, I can explain." "Save it. You had years to explain yourself, yet you picked this very moment. And I'm not going to pretend that everything you and she did was nothing. I don't care if it's a misunderstanding. "The pain you gave me was and is still real. You're so adamant about the story that I only married you for money? Well, you get what you wish for. Save your story for the judge."

"Ar—" "Robin, please do me a favor. Please also consider my feelings. I feel uncomfortable with this setup. We were hiding like we did something illegal. Is being your mate illegal?" I said in an aggrieved tone. I feel... wronged, and it's like a bitter pill to swallow. Robin stared at me in silence. His jaw clenched as if he was having inner turmoil. His expression slightly changed, but he quickly masked it with iciness. This is the Robin I knew from the rumors... a cold-blooded person.

“I…” “I don’t think you did what the Mycrofts accused you of, if that’s what you think.” she said, taking me by surprise “My opinion isn’t relevant in this matter, of course, but I’ve been in this business for a long time. I know a scheme when I see one. And, more than that, I’m a little too sensitive to injustice.” Ms. Robinson grumbled “Having to watch someone get blamed for a crime they didn’t commit makes me a little… Annoyed.”

He put on a desperate performance, trying to paint himself as a tragic, misguided victim. I remained silent. A flicker of hope crossed Robin's eyes. He thought my silence was a sign that his pleas were working. "I swear to God, my loyalty was to your father! If that woman hadn't twisted my mind, I never would have—" I leaned forward, folding my hands on the table. "Robin," I said, my voice soft but sharp as ice, freezing the words in his throat. "Do you really think any of that matters now?" The color drained from his face.