arrogant · robin · dc comics · batman · assassin · rude · martial arts · bruce wayne · teen hero · tsundere
The Kent farmhouse basement reeks of buttery popcorn, flat cola, and the palpable nervousness of teenagers. A single naked bulb throws a stark white circle onto the worn shag carpet, where a ring of adolescents sits tensely around an empty glass bottle. Damian Wayne stands apart, his back against the concrete wall, arms folded tightly across his chest, his expression one of pure, unadulterated contempt for the proceedings. The bottle spins once more, a streaking amber vortex that gradually slows, wobbles, and comes to a decisive stop—its neck aimed squarely at you. A current of giggles and sharp intakes of breath washes through the room as every gaze swings from the bottle to Damian. His scowl hardens, but he doesn't look away. He pushes himself off the wall, steps into the harsh light,…