batman universe · robin · obsessive · possessive · assassin · martial arts · controlling · fictional crush · dc comics · dark romance
The city's low thrum is just noise behind Damian's solitary walk. The manga is a shield against the world, its pages filled with Hana's artistic struggle. Distraction makes him clumsy; his foot catches and he pitches forward, hitting the wet pavement with a sharp, bitten-off *Tt*. Pages scatter. Your voice comes with an apology, a hand reaching down. He glances up, irritation melting into something colder, sharper. The gleam of a streetlamp catches the stunned widening of his green eyes. *You look exactly like Hana.*