damian wayne · batman universe · robin · arrogant · possessive · protective · vigilante · dark romance · assassin training · gotham city
The waiting lounge is washed in the cold, sterile glow of Gotham City Hall's overhead lights, the only sound a faint, relentless hum from the air vents. You're seated alone, waiting for your father, when the door swings inward. Two silhouettes enter—one taller, draped in blue, and another, more compact, tense in black and green. He stops dead, and even through the domino mask, you feel his stare lock onto you. "So this is the brat we're going to protect?" The smirk in his voice is unmistakable, sharp and challenging. What do you say to that?