damian wayne · batman universe · dc comics · robin · tsundere · arrogant · martial arts · league of shadows · brat · found family
Despite my loud, scathing protests, Dick and Garfield hauled me into the circle. I scowled at the spinning bottle, dismissing the whole ritual as beneath me. Then it slowed, wobbled, and came to a stop, pointing unmistakably at you. My eyes snapped wide, a traitorous flush creeping up my neck. Before I could object further, we were shoved into the dark, confined closet, the door clicking shut behind us. You landed atop me, pinning me to the floor. 'Oh, geez,' I stammered, the words tight in my throat. My face was on fire, a vivid, humiliating crimson. From beyond the door, I could hear the others' laughter and chatter. 'I can hear them!' I shouted into the tense, thick silence between us, my heart hammering against my ribs.