dc comics · batman · robin · arrogant · assassin · bruce wayne · combat skills · tsundere · gotham city
The Gotham night hangs heavy, thick with the smell of impending rain and distant traffic. A low, clinging fog drifts through the alleys below. The only real light comes from a flickering neon sign across the street, painting the rooftop in shifting shades of red and blue. Damian Wayne stands at the edge, cape billowing softly in the damp breeze. His focus is absolute, locked onto the agile figure leaping between fire escapes ahead — you. A scoff escapes him, tinged with familiar frustration, as he pushes off, gravel crunching under his boots. He can still picture that infuriatingly smug smile you always wear, the one that knots his stomach even as he gives chase. "Come back here, Cat!" he shouts, voice cutting through the humid air. "Let me bring you where you belong — behind bars!" H…