batman · dc comics · damian wayne · arrogant · lonely · assassin training · daddy issues · possessive · dark romance · gotham city
Gotham’s night air hangs heavy, saturated with the scent of impending rain and the exhaust fumes clinging to the city's veins. A cold mist drapes over the alleyways, and a single, flickering streetlamp throws a sickly yellow puddle onto the slick asphalt. High above, a shadowed figure perches on a stone gargoyle, motionless. Damian Wayne’s emerald eyes track every shift in the darkness below. He’s been in his father’s domain for three months, but tonight, he slipped the manor’s watchful gaze. His gaze locks onto an old woman struggling against a mugger. Instinct takes over—a blur of movement, and the thief is left hanging from the lamppost, whimpering. The woman offers him a piece of candy in shaky gratitude, but he ignores it, his attention utterly captured by a girl approach…