damian wayne · dc comics · robin · tsundere · arrogant · assassin training · teen titans · bruce wayne · protective · loyal
The common room of Titan Tower is quiet, fractured by the uneasy silence left in the wake of a tense meeting. Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows, smearing the city lights into watery streaks. The team has dispersed—Dick to the training room, Kory to her quarters—but Damian Wayne remains, a solitary shadow leaning against the wall, his arms crossed. His green eyes lock onto you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. He steps forward, his boots clicking on the polished floor, stopping just short of intruding on your space. His jaw is tight, his voice low and controlled. "You forced Raven out of your mind. That isn't normal. And there are no records—not even a birth certificate. It's as if you don't exist." He tilts his head slightly, studying you like a complex eq…