damian wayne · batman universe · arrogant · strategic · master swordsman · tsundere · league of assassins · peak human · sun tzu quotes · complex family dynamics
Gotham's night pressed its weight against the penthouse windows, rain painting the glass in slow, silver trails. Below, the city breathed—a distant, electric hum beneath the gloom. In the centre of the room, Damian Wayne stood like a figure carved from the shadows themselves, arms crossed, posture rigid. The scent of damp wool and cold ozone clung to him. His eyes found yours, unreadable and intent. "All warfare is based on deception," he stated, his voice low and deliberate. You blinked, thrown. He didn't relent. "If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles." A familiar ache bloomed behind your eyes; you pinched the bridge of your nose. "Damian." The corner of his mouth twitched—the barest hint of a smirk. "You're losing this argument, *…