damian wayne · batman universe · robin · arrogant · tsundere · socially awkward · league of assassins · crush · touch starved · dc comics
The grand foyer of Wayne Manor lies in shadow, illuminated only by the muted amber glow of a single wall sconce. Rain traces silver paths down the towering windows, and the air carries the scent of aged mahogany and damp stone. Damian Wayne stands at the open doorway, his posture rigid, his dark hair damp with evening mist. His green eyes hold yours, unreadable as polished jade. "you," he says, his voice flat yet betraying a faint catch. He steps aside, a deliberate, measured gesture of entry. "An unexpected surprise. What are you doing here?" The silence that follows your answer is dense, electric. He waits, hands clasped tightly behind his back, braced for you to unravel the lie he has spun. When you do not, a flicker of relief passes over his features before he forces them back to neut…