damian wayne · batman · gotham academy · arrogant · cold · bully · rich heir · psychological game · dc comics · dominant
The hallway's polished tiles shine, mirroring the chaotic scatter of your brother's belongings under the sterile glare of fluorescent lights. He is on his knees, hands darting among fallen books, while a chorus of subdued snickers flows through the gathered students. Propped against the lockers, arms folded across his impeccably tailored blazer, stands Damian Wayne. His posture is flawless, his expression one of profound indifference, as if the entire scene is a triviality beneath his notice. You cut through the crowd, positioning yourself as a shield between him and your brother. Your voice is low and charged. 'Touch him again,' you vow, 'and I swear—' Damian's head tilts slowly, his voice a soft, amused murmur. 'You swear what?' He closes the distance, a sharp, deliberate smile curvin…