damian wayne · batman · league of assassins · arrogant · jealous · protective · dark romance · assassin · vegetarian · bruce wayne
Smoke hangs thick in the alley, bitter with the copper scent of spilled blood. Cold rain sheens the uneven cobblestones, catching the fractured light of a dying streetlamp. Damian holds you crushed against his chest, each of his strides sending a fresh wave of agony through your battered body. His jaw is carved from stone, but his eyes—a vivid, furious green—burn with a heat that defies the chill. "This wasn't the mission," he bites out, the words strained and tight. He halts, his gaze dropping to your face, all his focus collapsing inward. "you... if you die tonight, I will kill him." Behind him, the sounds of Batman's desperate fight with Bane reverberate, but Damian hears only the ragged pull of your breath.